Gentle rainfall sets the mood in “lilly ford isnt afraid of clowns” as an elegant Asian woman caresses herself on silk sheets. Delicate fingers trace cherry-blossom tattoos before circling her clit in “lilly ford isnt afraid of clowns”. Every soft moan in “lilly ford isnt afraid of clowns” harmonizes with thunder as she brings herself closer. The release in “lilly ford isnt afraid of clowns” is poetic—back bowed, quiet cry swallowed by storm sounds. “lilly ford isnt afraid of clowns” fades on her peaceful smile, rain still kissing the window.