“rachel steeele” opens with a blonde goddess in a steaming shower, water cascading over full breasts. In “rachel steeele”, soap suds trail down her toned stomach as she sighs, palms cupping herself sensually. “rachel steeele” follows every rivulet while she leans against cool tiles, one leg raised to grant better access. The rhythm builds in “rachel steeele” as her fingers dance faster, hips rocking against her own touch. “rachel steeele” 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 “rachel steeele”, her satisfied smile the perfect close to this solo aquatic fantasy.