Anita's mind went bnk,

Toug and lig Anita's tongue...

Feel the hot, moist touch of your tongue,

fet to think about the

blocked by two warm lips,

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

Anita noodles are served hot,

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

Anita's body didn't move,

There was a gleam in the deep eyes,

The lips touch the softness of the longing,

Looking at the face that is getting closer and closer,

The warm red tongue slides into the mouth,

Greedily grabbing the breath belonging to the high core,

Smell the faint st of Calvin,

slowly close to my ear,

Loving and needy lig,

As if everything was taken franted,

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

Feel the breath of suffocation,

Calvin's tongue slowly pryed open his teeth,

Just obediently close your eyes,

kissing her sweet lips,

The thick and slippery fragrance rubbed between the tangled tongues,