Feel the hot, moist touch of your tongue,
Christian, with her arms around Christian' s 4-pack waist,
blocked by two warm lips,
The warm red tongue slides into the mouth,
Exploring every corner vigorously,
The tip of the nose drifted past Anita' s sweet but not greasy fragrance,
Loving and needy licking,
make the blood circulating in the body hot,
The lips touch the softness of the longing,
Christian smells the fragrance of Anita,
humming lazily from the cherry mouth,
Feeling crushed by two elastic northern hemispheres,
The soft soft body is rubbing against the lower abdomen and thighs,
Christian' s tongue slowly pried open his teeth,
Anita' s mind went blank,
Grasping the breath that belongs to Anita greedily,
The throbbing of this moment,
Let Bryan' s warm and fiery lips press tightly,
Anita tilted her shy face,
Just instinctively want to hug Christian with both hands,
running along the filament blo
Seeing both love and pity, Christian couldn' t help but imprinted on Cherry' s little lips,
The willow eyebrows are frivolous, the eyes are slightly closed, the red lips are wet and bright, and the cheeks are flushed,
Touching and licking Anita' s tongue...
Christian looked down at
kissing her sweet lips,
Anita' s lips felt a slight pressure,
A soft, charming, coquettish snort,
Make each other forget everything around...
The thick and slippery fragrance rubbed between the tangled tongues,