The Intimate Side: "mirin and rice vinegar"

“mirin and rice vinegar” opens with a blonde goddess in a steaming shower, water cascading over full breasts. In “mirin and rice vinegar”, soap suds trail down her toned stomach as she sighs, palms cupping herself sensually. “mirin and rice vinegar” follows every rivulet while she leans against cool tiles, one leg raised to grant better access. The rhythm builds in “mirin and rice vinegar” as her fingers dance faster, hips rocking against her own touch. “mirin and rice vinegar” catches the tremble in her thighs, the soft cry echoing off marble when climax crashes through her. Droplets cling to lashes in the final frames of “mirin and rice vinegar”, her satisfied smile the perfect close to this solo aquatic fantasy.