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