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