From the depths of the valley and steppe,
at this t
L,
Wet, moist, shiny black fluff,
The whole body twists up and down involuntarily, left and right,
A soft and charming voice,
ain grass,
The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,
Gertie was hit by Mu Erlang and flew into the clouds,
swarming out from the horse' s eye,
At this moment,
Thousands of oysters surging,
Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,
Only the kitten meows softly,
The turbulent translucent milky spring water,
Back off slowly...
From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,
Makes the whole person almost paralyzed,
The hourglass of time drips down second by second,
Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,
A white light flashed before my eyes, a little bit of Venus,
The petite panting meow,
fade away slowly...
The pleasure of a series of muscle spasms,
Slip through the space and become a wetland,
The ever-flowing water droplets,
Slowly and slowly fade away.......
Drops of water dripping down the leaves,
Echoing the entire golden house space,
The yin and yang tumble, one after another,
With a breath,
The two naked bodies were sticking together like conjoined twins,
The whole person feels as if reduced to ashes,
Constantly echoing in the guest room...
Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,
Mu Erlang involuntarily trembled all over his body,