“men on sex” opens with a blonde goddess in a steaming shower, water cascading over full breasts. In “men on sex”, soap suds trail down her toned stomach as she sighs, palms cupping herself sensually. “men on sex” follows every rivulet while she leans against cool tiles, one leg raised to grant better access. The rhythm builds in “men on sex” as her fingers dance faster, hips rocking against her own touch. “men on sex” 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 “men on sex”, her satisfied smile the perfect close to this solo aquatic fantasy.