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, Feel the hot, moist touch of your tongue, The four red lips were glued together and kept squirming, Occasionally biting lightly, From time to time he stretched out his fragrant too add food to his mother&039; s lips, Then gently ched his teeth, The tender tongue stuck into the wet mouth. The lips slowly pressed together, slowly...slowly... Ryan leaned over and kissed Mammy&039; s wet lips, Then slowly and deeply explore, Ryan couldn&039; t help shaking a little, Seeing the mist in the moist eyes of the mammy, Mammy&039; s face flushed red, Small drops of water oozing from the tip of the nose, lips parted slightly, Exposing the fresh and moist tongue, Pure and charming, That adorable look, Lean couldn&039; t help but bow his head to hold her lips, And then gently round the tip of Mammy&039; s tongue, Mammy trembled slightly to accept Ryan&039; s love, The eyeshes are involuntarily damp. So deep and crazy, Makes the mammy&039; s breath begin to disorder, dizzy forehead, panting, The trembling body turned from panic to softness, The small tip of the tongue responded enthusiastically to Ryan&039; s enta, The hot, moist tongue still sucks the tiny cloves, Taste the wine
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