“hentei comic” opens in a candlelit bath, steam rising around a redhead’s porcelain curves. Rose petals float as “hentei comic” zooms in on water tracing rivulets between her breasts. In “hentei comic”, she cups them, thumbs flicking sensitive peaks while sighing. One hand disappears beneath bubbles in “hentei comic”, finding slick heat already waiting. Slow circles become urgent in “hentei comic” as her head falls back, wet hair clinging to shoulders. The rhythm builds in “hentei comic” until her thighs clamp around her hand, orgasm rippling through her like waves. “hentei comic” closes with her biting her lip, water dripping from flushed skin, utterly spent.