The turbulent translut milky spring water,

The two naked bodies were stig together like joined twins,

Shinotarō trembled involuntarily,

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

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

A soft and charming voice,

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

With a breath,

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

stantly eg in the guest room...

From the depths of the valley and steppe,

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

Permeates the entire room.

The ever-flowing water droplets,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

Only the kitten meows softly,

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

Back off slowly...

fade away slowly...

the night is dark,

Thousands of oysters surging,

The petite panting meow,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

At this moment,

Eg the entire golden house space,

lutters across the pin grass,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

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