Anita noodles are served hot,

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,

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

Feel the breath of suffocation,

Toug and lig Anita's tongue...

Loving and needy lig,

The thick and slippery fragrance rubbed between the tangled tongues,

Looking at the face that is getting closer and closer,

Greedily grabbing the breath belonging to the high core,

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

The warm red tongue slides into the mouth,

There was a gleam in the deep eyes,

Calvin's tongue slowly pryed open his teeth,

As if everything was taken franted,

Smell the faint st of Calvin,

Anita's body didn't move,

fet to think about the

blocked by two warm lips,

The lips touch the softness of the longing,

slowly close to my ear,

kissing her sweet lips,

Just obediently close your eyes,

Anita's mind went bnk,