I felt pressed and kneaded by two estic meatballs,

Sug the seductive pink tongue,

So clear in the still air,

The unexpressed longing in my heart,

The woman is close to the man, her arms are ed around the man's waist,

The woman's little hand softly s around the man's neck,

Sug wildly, holding her plump lower lip,

The woman tilted her shy face,

thump-thump-thump-thumping heartbeat,

frantically stirring the inse in the mouth of the sandalwood,

The hot, moist tongue still sucks the tiny cloves,

Don't miss the slightest bit of sweetness,

Unspeakable wisps of ripples rise,

The two stared at each other deeply,

Gently traces the man's lips,

Letting out a soft and charming snort,

half silent,

While whispering, stig out the tip of her tongue,

light fragrance,

woman eyes half closed,

man looking down

Muffled with suffog gasps,

The willow eyebrows are frivolous, the

little face close,

leave no gap,

Misty water eyes with a touch of innoce,

A man smells a woman's fragrance,

taste the aroma of wine in your mouth,

all tip of the tongue responded enthusiastically to the man's enta,

I was kissed so hard to breathe,