Looking at the face that is getting closer and closer,

Anita noodles are served hot,

The lips touch the softness of the longing,

Anita's mind went bnk,

The thick and slippery fragrance rubbed between the tangled tongues,

Smell the faint st of Calvin,

Loving and needy lig,

Anita's body didn't move,

Feel the hot, moist touch of your tongue,

kissing her sweet lips,

Greedily grabbing the breath belonging to the high core,

blocked by two warm lips,

As if everything was taken franted,

Calvin's tongue slowly pryed open his teeth,

Just obediently close your eyes,

Toug and lig Anita's tongue...

Feel the breath of suffocation,

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

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

There was a gleam in the deep eyes,

fet to think about the

slowly close to my ear,

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

The warm red tongue slides into the mouth,