“ana derek” opens with a blonde goddess in a steaming shower, water cascading over full breasts. In “ana derek”, soap suds trail down her toned stomach as she sighs, palms cupping herself sensually. “ana derek” follows every rivulet while she leans against cool tiles, one leg raised to grant better access. The rhythm builds in “ana derek” as her fingers dance faster, hips rocking against her own touch. “ana derek” catches the tremble in her thighs, the soft cry echoing off marble when climax crashes through her. Droplets cling to lashes in the final frames of “ana derek”, her satisfied smile the perfect close to this solo aquatic fantasy.