Nighttime in “maya mitsuki”: only moonlight illuminates her naked body on the balcony. Cool air hardens nipples while “maya mitsuki” follows her hand trailing downward. She leans against the railing, fingers working furiously between spread legs as “maya mitsuki” records breathless whispers of pleasure. The risk of being seen heightens every stroke until “maya mitsuki” captures her muffled scream into her own arm as waves of climax crash over her moonlit skin.