The lips touch the softness of the longing,

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

Feel the breath of suffocation,

There was a gleam in the deep eyes,

The thick and slippery fragrance rubbed between the tangled tongues,

Anita's mind went bnk,

Calvin's tongue slowly pryed open his teeth,

Toug and lig Anita's tongue...

Greedily grabbing the breath belonging to the high core,

blocked by two warm lips,

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

fet to think about the

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

kissing her sweet lips,

As if everything was taken franted,

The warm red tongue slides into the mouth,

Loving and needy lig,

slowly close to my ear,

Looking at the face that is getting closer and closer,

Smell the faint st of Calvin,

Anita's body didn't move,

Just obediently close your eyes,

Anita noodles are served hot,

Feel the hot, moist touch of your tongue,