Full-length mirror, dim lamps, just her and “big bare breasted women”. She stands naked, admiring herself before dropping to all fours. “big bare breasted women” splits the screen: front view of swinging breasts, back view of fingers plunging from behind. The duality in “big bare breasted women” is intoxicating. She watches her own destruction—eyes locked on the mirror as she adds a third finger, then four, stretching herself wide for “big bare breasted women”. Her asshole clenches each time she curls inside, hitting that spot. The climax is brutal: body convulsing, a stream of clear liquid splashing the mirror while she screams for “big bare breasted women”. “big bare breasted women” ends with her licking her mess off the glass, tongue tracing where her reflection still quivers.