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