Misty Anderson, the pornographic forest nymph, entices her lover into the woods, her intentions clear. She drops to her knees, the earth beneath her hands, and takes him into her mouth. Her lips stretch wide around his girth, her tongue swirling, tasting the salt of his skin. She sucks him deep, her nose pressing against his body, until he's gasping, his fingers tangling in her hair. With a final thrust, he comes, his seed spilling onto her face, marking her as his in this primitive, woodland ritual.