little face close,

Attic 6-5 on the rooftop of the 5th floor of Hope unity,

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

The hot, moist tongue still sucks the tiny cloves,

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

From flustered to fky,

woman eyes half closed,

frantically stirring the inse in the mouth of the sandalwood,

While whispering, stig out the tip of her tongue,

Don't miss the slightest bit of sweetness,

leave no gap,

Sug the seductive pink tongue,

Misty water eyes with a touch of innoce,

Unspeakable wisps of ripples rise,

That trembling body,

So clear in the still air,

Two upright naked whites,

light fragrance,

Gently traces the man's lips,

Muffled with suffog gasps,

kissed so deeply and furiously,

A man smells a woman's frag

The man skillfully kisses the pink lips of the woman,

Sug wildly, holding her plump lower lip,

The two stared at each other deeply,

Letting out a soft and charming snort,

taste the aroma of wine in your mouth,

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

thump-thump-thump-thumping heartbeat,

The woman's breath began to be disturbed,

Dizzy, panting,

half silent,

The unexpressed longing in my heart,

I was kissed so hard to breathe,