Money, hair, fame...I don't need anything. A girl who is aching for motherhood is immersed in sex with a middle-aged man who looks lonely and his sticky skin is in close contact with her, dripping with sweat. The middle-aged man's greasiness and licking of his skin and oxidized silver become addictive as he glares at this rare opportunity. Sweat, drool, tide, love juices... Tropical copulation that evaporates both body fluids and reason in a dilapidated 6 tatami room filled with erotic smells. Compare all the old men who live in the single dormitory...I wonder if there are any girls who like old men.