Bikini abandoned on the deck chair, mary elizabeth mastrantonio bikini floats naked in the pool. Underwater shots capture her fingers plunging while sunlight sparkles on wet skin. Surfacing, she straddles the pool edge, spreading wide and rubbing furiously, chanting “mary elizabeth mastrantonio bikini” to the open sky until she comes so hard her screams of “mary elizabeth mastrantonio bikini” echo across the water.