no juice 02(1/7)

no juice 02

half silent,

The two stared at each other deeply,

The unexpressed longing in my heart,

Unspeakable wisps of ripples rise,

thump-thump-thump-thumping heartbeat,

So clear in the still air,

Camilla leaned against Mul, with her arms around Mul's waist,

Mul smells the fragrance of Camilla,

I felt pressed and kneaded by two elastic meatballs,

The soft soft body is rubbing against the lower abdomen and thighs,

Moore looked down at

Camilla tilted her shy face,

The willow eyebrows are frivolous, the eyes are slightly closed, the red lips are wet and bright, and the cheeks are flushed,

Muer looks both loving and pity

Unable to help, he printed on Cherry's little lips,

Camilla's lips felt a slight pressure,

Let Muer's warm and fiery lips press tightly,

blocked by two warm lips,

Loving and needy licking,

Feel the hot, moist touch of your tongue,

Mu'er's tongue slowly pried open his teeth,

Touching Camilla's tongue...

The lips touch the softness of the longing,

kissing her sweet lips,

Muir deftly kisses Camilla's pink lips,

kissed so deeply and furiously,

Disturbed Camilla's breath,

Dizzy, panting,

That trembling body,

From flustered to flaky,

The small tip of the tongue responded enthusiastically to Mul's entanglement,

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