My first impression of Anmi, whom I met at a group date, was that she was a kind girl who would serve the salad. She was reserved and gentle, so I didn't have high expectations for her. But now, I'm completely captivated by her. The sensual scent of rising sweat, the sweet voice that leaks out with a nasal tone when she feels it... There's no end to it, but her biggest charm is how good she feels in my arms. Once is not enough, twice is better than once, and three times is even better... Her wet skin becomes more pleasurable with each round. It makes me want to hold her again with an addictive allure like a drug...
