Anissa went out early. The pink rays of the morning sun were still sleepily and hesitantly peeking out from somewhere behind the foliage of the trees. The run promised to be just perfect, and at first it was. But then the Japanese appeared. He was cunning and very lustful. The meeting simply could not be avoided. The damned pervert just didn’t want to take the fit-girl’s leg out of his greedy mouth, and his fingers were already becoming wrinkled, as if after a long bath... Get your little pussy out already, damn you, you fucking kamikaze!
