Anita noodles are served hot,

fet to think about the

Greedily grabbing the breath belonging to the high core,

The warm red tongue slides into the mouth,

The thick and slippery fragrance rubbed between the tangled tongues,

Loving and needy lig,

Smell the faint st of Calvin,

The lips touch the softness of the longing,

Anita's mind went bnk,

kissing her sweet lips,

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

slowly close to my ear,

blocked by two warm lips,

Toug and lig Anita's tongue...

There was a gleam in the deep eyes,

Feel the breath of suffocation,

As if everything was taken franted,

Just obediently close your eyes,

Calvin's tongue slowly pryed open his teeth,

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,

Anita's body didn't move,

Looking at the face that is getting closer and closer,

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