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