Nighttime in “music in pornography”: only moonlight illuminates her naked body on the balcony. Cool air hardens nipples while “music in pornography” follows her hand trailing downward. She leans against the railing, fingers working furiously between spread legs as “music in pornography” records breathless whispers of pleasure. The risk of being seen heightens every stroke until “music in pornography” captures her muffled scream into her own arm as waves of climax crash over her moonlit skin.