Discovering Secret Desires in アイリス

On a cliff at dawn in アイリス, she flows from downward dog to total exposure. Legs spread in happy baby pose, fingers sliding deep while the first rays kiss her skin. “Wake up with アイリス,” she moans. The sun crests just as she does—body bowing, voice breaking on endless “アイリス, アイリス, アイリス!” as she squirts into the morning light in perfect, glowing “アイリス” bliss.