Thousands of oysters surging,

At this moment,

the night is dark,

The two naked bodies were stig together like joined twins,

stantly eg in the guest room...

fade away slowly...

The whole body twists up and down involuntarily, left and right,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

Only the kitten meows softly,

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

From the depths of the valley and steppe,

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,

A soft and charming voice,

L,

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

lutters across the pin grass,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

Permeates the entire room.

The petite panting meow,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

Shinotarō trembled involuntarily,

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

Eg the entire golden house space,

Back off slowly...

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

With a breath,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,