Gentle waves rock the boat in 湯けむり 美女. Naked under starlight, champagne forgotten, she straddles the railing. “The whole sea can watch 湯けむり 美女 come,” she laughs, rubbing hard and fast. Salt spray mixes with her wetness as she chants “湯けむり 美女… title… harder… title owns this ocean!” The yacht sways with her rhythm until the climax hits—she squirts into the dark water below, screaming “湯けむり 美女!” across the endless horizon again and again.