fet to think about the

The thick and slippery fragrance rubbed between the tangled tongues,

Anita noodles are served hot,

slowly close to my ear,

Loving and needy lig,

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

blocked by two warm lips,

kissing her sweet lips,

As if everything was taken franted,

Anita's mind went bnk,

Just obediently close your eyes,

Greedily grabbing the breath belonging to the high core,

Feel the breath of suffocation,

Looking at the face that is getting closer and closer,

Feel the hot, moist touch of your tongue,

Anita's body didn't move,

Smell the faint st of Calvin,

The warm red tongue slides into the mouth,

Calvin's tongue slowly pryed open his teeth,

The lips touch the softness of the longing,

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

There was a gleam in the deep eyes,

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

Toug and lig Anita's tongue...