Bikini abandoned on the deck chair, amouranth oiled up floats naked in the pool. Underwater shots capture her fingers plunging while sunlight sparkles on wet skin. Surfacing, she straddles the pool edge, spreading wide and rubbing furiously, chanting “amouranth oiled up” to the open sky until she comes so hard her screams of “amouranth oiled up” echo across the water.