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Smell the faint scent of Calvin,
The thick and slippery fragrance rubbed between the tangled tongues,
blocked by two warm lips,
As if everything was taken for granted,
Let Calvin's warm and hot thin lips press tightly,
Loving and needy licking,
forget to think about the antecedents,
Calvin's tongue slowly pryed open his teeth,
right hand to wrap around Dou Hua's slender waist,
Anita's mind went blank,
Feel the breath of suffocation,
Greedily grabbing the breath belonging to the high core,
Anita noodles are served hot,
The lips touch the softness of the longing,
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Looking at the face that is getting closer and closer,
kissing her sweet lips,
Just obediently close your eyes,
Anita's body didn't move,
The tip of the nose floats the sweet but not greasy fragrance of the high core body,
Feel the hot, moist touch of your tongue,
There was a gleam in the deep eyes,
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The warm red tongue slides into the mouth,
slowly close to my ear,
Touching and licking Anita's tongue...
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