man looking down

So clear in the still air,

I felt pressed and kneaded by two estic meatballs,

While whispering, stig out the tip of her tongue,

woman eyes half closed,

Unspeakable wisps of ripples rise,

The woman's little hand softly s around the man's neck,

all tip of the tongue responded enthusiastically to the man's enta,

The two stared at each other deeply,

A man smells a woman's fragrance,

Letting out a soft and charming snort,

Sug wildly, holding her plump lower lip,

The woman is close to the man, her arms are ed around the man's waist,

half silent,

Don't miss the slightest bit of sweetness,

The unexpressed longing in my heart,

leave no gap,

The hot, moist tongue still sucks the tiny cloves,

Gently traces the man's lips,

frantically stirring the inse in the mouth of the sandalwood,

Sug the seductive pink tongue,

taste the aroma of wine in your mouth,

The willow eyebrows are frivolous, the

Muffled with suffog gasps,

Misty water eyes with a touch of innoce,

little face close,

thump-thump-thump-thumping heartbeat,

The woman tilted her shy face,

light fragrance,

I was kissed so hard to breathe,