no juice 02(2/10)

frantically stirring the incense in the mouth of the sandalwood,

Camilla's little hand softly wrapped around Mul's neck,

Muir deftly kisses Camilla's pink lips,

Sucking wildly, holding her plump lower lip,

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taste the aroma of wine in your mouth,

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kissing her sweet lips,

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

Disturbed Camilla's breath,

While whispering, sticking out the tip of her tongue,

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

Touching Camilla's tongue...

little face close,

The hot, moist tongue still sucks the tiny cloves,

nbsp;moist touch of your tongue,

leave no gap,

kissed so deeply and furiously,

From flustered to flaky,

Gently depicting Muer's lips,

Misty water eyes with a touch of innocence,

That trembling body,

The lips touch the softness of the longing,

A faint scent, almost breathless after being kissed,

Dizzy, panting,