“riding pillows” opens with a redhead in a steaming shower, water cascading over full breasts. In “riding pillows”, she lathers slowly, palms gliding across sensitive skin, pausing to pinch rosy nipples that beg for attention. The steam thickens as “riding pillows” zooms in on her hand sliding lower, parting swollen lips beneath the spray. She braces one foot on the ledge, giving “riding pillows” the perfect view while two fingers plunge deep, curling against that sweet spot. Her cries bounce off tile as “riding pillows” records every quiver, every splash, until she comes hard against the glass, body shaking in ecstasy only “riding pillows” can capture so intimately.