Small drops of water oozing from the tip of the nose,

Ryan couldn't help shaking a little,

slowly...slowly...

The four red lips were glued together and kept squirming,

Then gently clenched his teeth,

From time to time he stretched out his fragrant tongue to add food to his mother's lips,

Makes the mammy's breath begin to disorder, dizzy forehead, panting,

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The lips slowly pressed together,

The trembling body turned from panic to softness,

he hot, moist touch of your tongue,

Mammy's face flushed red,

Occasionally biting lightly,

And then gently round the tip of Mammy's tongue,

The

That adorable look,

Mammy trembled slightly to accept Ryan's love,

Ryan leaned over and kissed Mammy's wet lips,

Seeing the mist in the moist eyes of the mammy,

The hot, moist tongue still sucks the tiny cloves,

The eyelashes are involuntarily damp. So deep and crazy,

Taste the wine in Mammy's mouth,

Lean couldn't help but bow his head to hold her lips,

Exposing the fresh and moist tongue,

Pure and charming,

lips parted slightly,

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

The tender tongue stuck into the wet mouth.

Then slowly and deeply explore,