The grand finale of “isla summer troy francisco” features her on a mirrored floor, surrounded by reflections of her own ecstasy. Legs spread impossibly wide, she uses both hands—one rubbing furious circles, the other plunging deep—until she squirts in powerful streams that splash the mirrors. Multiple rolling orgasms later, spent and glowing, she blows a kiss to the camera. “isla summer troy francisco” ends on the highest possible note of feminine pleasure.