Slow-burn perfection defines “sammie spades”: a pale, voluptuous woman blindfolded on satin sheets. Every touch in “sammie spades” is heightened by the lack of sight—nipples pebbling under ice cubes, then warmed by her own mouth. When she finally allows her hand between trembling thighs in “sammie spades”, the anticipation explodes. The blindfold comes off just as she comes in “sammie spades”, eyes wide with the intensity of it all.