“ghost face” turns a simple bubble bath into art. Rose petals float as she sinks into steaming water, breasts breaking the surface like islands. In “ghost face,” foam slides down curves while she pinches nipples hard enough to gasp. One hand disappears beneath bubbles; “ghost face” catches the rhythmic splash that betrays what she’s doing. Legs hook over the tub’s edge, toes curling as “ghost face” records her back arching, water cascading off her body with each wave of pleasure. “ghost face” ends with her floating, utterly spent and glistening.