Fresh silk sheets cool against hot skin in mizukage mei terumi. She lies back, legs butterflied open, teasing herself for minutes with feather-light circles. “mizukage mei terumi,” she sighs, “please mizukage mei terumi.” The slow torture builds until she finally shoves four fingers inside, screaming “mizukage mei terumi!” over and over. Her whole body convulses in the longest, wettest orgasm yet, soaking the sheets with endless “mizukage mei terumi”.