Under neon lights in “goddess pathi”, a tattooed goddess dances alone in lace lingerie. “goddess pathi” follows the sway of her hips as she peels the fabric away inch by inch. In “goddess pathi”, she bends over the bed, ass high, fingers sliding along slick folds from behind. The mirror reflects every thrust in “goddess pathi” while she watches herself, moaning at the sight. Faster, deeper—until “goddess pathi” captures her knees buckling, a sharp cry as she squirts across the sheets. “goddess pathi” leaves her collapsed, chest heaving, fingers still lazily circling through the aftershocks.