Smell the faint st of Calvin,

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

Greedily grabbing the breath belonging to the high core,

Toug and lig Anita's tongue...

Anita's body didn't move,

kissing her sweet lips,

fet to think about the

Just obediently close your eyes,

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

As if everything was taken franted,

Anita's mind went bnk,

slowly close to my ear,

The thick and slippery fragrance rubbed between the tangled tongues,

Feel the hot, moist touch of your tongue,

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

The lips touch the softness of the longing,

Loving and needy lig,

Anita noodles are served hot,

Calvin's tongue slowly pryed open his teeth,

blocked by two warm lips,

Feel the breath of suffocation,

There was a gleam in the deep eyes,

Looking at the face that is getting closer and closer,

The warm red tongue slides into the mouth,