Surrounded by flickering candles in collapsed cowgirl position, she sinks into steaming bubbles. Water laps at her nipples as she breathes “collapsed cowgirl position” with every exhale. One hand pinches a hard peak, the other disappears beneath the surface, rubbing tight circles over her clit. “collapsed cowgirl position, yes, collapsed cowgirl position,” she chants, faster, louder, until the water splashes over the edge and she comes screaming “collapsed cowgirl position” in shuddering waves.