Greedily grabbing the breath belonging to the high core,

The lips touch the softness of the longing,

Feel the hot, moist touch of your tongue,

The thick and slippery fragrance rubbed between the tangled tongues,

Anita's mind went bnk,

Smell the faint st of Calvin,

The warm red tongue slides into the mouth,

slowly close to my ear,

There was a gleam in the deep eyes,

fet to think about the

Anita noodles are served hot,

blocked by two warm lips,

As if everything was taken franted,

Anita's body didn't move,

Looking at the face that is getting closer and closer,

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

kissing her sweet lips,

Just obediently close your eyes,

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

Feel the breath of suffocation,

Loving and needy lig,

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

Calvin's tongue slowly pryed open his teeth,

Toug and lig Anita's tongue...