Nina is a little older, and perhaps wiser? Well, now she knows where ALL the clay pits are. And why? Because she still can't resist the mud. It calls to her. Pretending to be surprised that it's there, next to where she is walking, is almost forgotten. Wearing just a printed t-shirt dress and panties, she starts indulging with her bare feet, and then her legs, and then pretty much everything else! There's a deep part. And she not only finds it, but remembers exactly where it is. So along the way, she gets on the pole and steps into it. She enjoys the feeling of her legs plunging straight in...

Nina is a little older, and perhaps wiser? Well, now she knows where ALL the clay pits are. And why? Because she still can't resist the mud. It calls to her. Pretending to be surprised that it's there, next to where she is walking, is almost forgotten. Wearing just a printed t-shirt dress and panties, she starts indulging with her bare feet, and then her legs, and then pretty much everything else! There's a deep part. And she not only finds it, but remembers exactly where it is. So along the way, she gets on the pole and steps into it. She enjoys the feeling of her legs plunging straight into the clay delicious. She does that several times. Delicious. But like every other time, she realizes it's time to go. Putting her dress back on, she walks off. The satisfaction is obvious...