From Bobby' s broad forehead,
Bobby watched fixedly, his throat rolling again and again,
Then head to head,
The smell of sulphur that fills the bathroom,
Weeping Yang double bun wearing ring trembling,
in the misty air,
Drop by drop drop after drop,
The fluid in the blood vessels is also agitated,
lips meet, sucking,
There was a blush in the mis
he rush of water,
quite a while,
The hot spring water fluctuates up and down in the bath,
physically connected to each other,
After one incense stick after another,
Bobby walks into the bath,
With a smile on your face, the peach is in a thousand changes,
As described, it seems to be thin and soft,
Passing through the high bridge of the nose, rolling into the wet lips,
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Gently spread it flat on the wooden floor next to the bathtub,
How coquettish the action is,
And then like this,
There are two snails touching each other with their tentacles,
Staring intently at Lily, reflecting the indescribable red face...
Picking up Lily with a pair of iron arms,
Hua Xing bowed her head slightly, sliding inch by inch across Lily' s skin,
on the branches under the stars,
Against the backdrop of mist and water droplets,
After a brief pause,
Breathing faster and faster,
Bobby' s two black eyes like beasts,
In the hazy, there is a trace of charming smile,
The two snails fill each other' s holes with Loveya,