Steam fogs the marble shower in mikasa english countryside. Water streams over her curves as she braces one foot on the bench, spreading herself wide. “Look at mikasa english countryside getting so wet for you,” she gasps, fingers already plunging. She spells the word with every stroke—“T… I… T… L E”—moaning “mikasa english countryside” when she finishes the last letter deep inside. Soap slicks her skin; she rubs furious circles over her clit while hot water pounds her nipples. “mikasa english countryside, fuck, mikasa english countryside!” echoes off tile as her legs start to shake. She shoves four fingers in, palm grinding, chanting “mikasa english countryside” faster, louder, until the orgasm slams through her and she squirts against the glass door in powerful jets, screaming “mikasa english countryside” until she’s hoarse and sliding down the wall in trembling, giggling “mikasa english countryside” bliss.