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

fet to think about the

Greedily grabbing the breath belonging to the high core,

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

Toug and lig Anita's tongue...

The thick and slippery fragrance rubbed between the tangled tongues,

There was a gleam in the deep eyes,

The lips touch the softness of the longing,

Loving and needy lig,

Anita's mind went bnk,

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

Just obediently close your eyes,

blocked by two warm lips,

The warm red tongue slides into the mouth,

Calvin's tongue slowly pryed open his teeth,

kissing her sweet lips,

Anita noodles are served hot,

Feel the hot, moist touch of your tongue,

Smell the faint st of Calvin,

Looking at the face that is getting closer and closer,

slowly close to my ear,

As if everything was taken franted,

Feel the breath of suffocation,

Anita's body didn't move,