Anita's body didn't move,

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

Feel the hot, moist touch of your tongue,

The lips touch the softness of the longing,

fet to think about the

Just obediently close your eyes,

Anita noodles are served hot,

Toug and lig Anita's tongue...

slowly close to my ear,

blocked by two warm lips,

Anita's mind went bnk,

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

The thick and slippery fragrance rubbed between the tangled tongues,

As if everything was taken franted,

Calvin's tongue slowly pryed open his teeth,

The warm red tongue slides into the mouth,

kissing her sweet lips,

Feel the breath of suffocation,

There was a gleam in the deep eyes,

Greedily grabbing the breath belonging to the high core,

Loving and needy lig,

Looking at the face that is getting closer and closer,

Smell the faint st of Calvin,

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