Post-workout glow in yoko ishino: sports bra pushed up, shorts around one ankle. She watches herself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, fingering furiously while growling “Come for yoko ishino.” Sweat and arousal mix as she repeats “yoko ishino, yoko ishino, yoko ishino” in rhythm with every thrust until she collapses against the glass, squirting down her own reflection in triumphant “yoko ishino” release.