week after week, day after day,
It was pitch black in the boudoir.
The woman closed her eyes slightly.
white and big and bright,
The woman' s body. Constantly bending and twisting.
The air is filled with the ambiguity of life and fragrance.
23 o' clock in the afternoon.
Appears lonely but is Yonghuan,
To pour out the brilliance of clear water on the vast land,
Men' s sturdy "6-pack". Plus a beastly punch.
Reflecting two naked bodies entangled on the soft bed.
(Old Huli): Gan Anpin. Do you want it tonight?
The red and tender mouth. From time to time, it emits a soft and charming.
at this time.
(Lao Huli): Fitness and nourishing.
The red corridors are ruby tiles, the palace walls are deep,
The woman gasped in ecstasy.
Ten nails dig into the man' s strong arm.
Bent up to meet the man' s thirst.
(Honeysuckle): I want to drink soy milk.
Cooperate with the deep and thick breathing of the man.
3. Floor 5, Building K, Hope Community.
The woman stretched out the two white hands of the young Mimi.
Only the moonlight poured into the house from the window.
Can' t hide the soft and charming voice in the wing,
The corridors of the valley are narrow
(Honeysuckle): Frozen Nest Law... see you later...
A full moon slowly climbed up the starry sky,
Little stars are flowing in the night like fireflies,
oneysuckle): Your 20-length is as hard as the back of your hand.