Mirror on the ceiling reflects everything in “love spanking”: a woman on all fours, hair cascading, fingers working furiously between spread legs. “love spanking” alternates angles—her face contorted in pleasure above, ass high and glistening below. She flips, back against cool sheets, knees to chest, giving “love spanking” the perfect view as a thick toy stretches her open. Each thrust echoes in breathy cries until “love spanking” freezes on the moment she squirts, mirror dripping with evidence of total abandon.