Loving and needy lig,

The thick and slippery fragrance rubbed between the tangled tongues,

Greedily grabbing the breath belonging to the high core,

Just obediently close your eyes,

slowly close to my ear,

Toug and lig Anita's tongue...

The tip of the nose floats the sweet but not greasy fragrance of the high core body,

etched out his right hand to around Dou Hua's slender waist,

blocked by two warm lips,

Feel the hot, moist touch of your tongue,

There was a gleam in the deep eyes,

Let Calvin's warm and hot thin lips press tightly,

As if everything was taken franted,

Feel the breath of suffocation,

kissing her sweet lips,

The lips touch the softness of the longing,

Calvin's tongue slowly pryed open his teeth,

Smell the faint st of Calvin,

Anita's body didn't move,

Looking at the face that is getting closer and closer,

fet to think about the

Anita noodles are served hot,

Anita's mind went bnk,

The warm red tongue slides into the mouth,