“akane souma” opens with a redhead in a steaming shower, water cascading over full breasts. In “akane souma”, she lathers slowly, palms gliding across sensitive skin, pausing to pinch rosy nipples that beg for attention. The steam thickens as “akane souma” zooms in on her hand sliding lower, parting swollen lips beneath the spray. She braces one foot on the ledge, giving “akane souma” the perfect view while two fingers plunge deep, curling against that sweet spot. Her cries bounce off tile as “akane souma” records every quiver, every splash, until she comes hard against the glass, body shaking in ecstasy only “akane souma” can capture so intimately.