The young woman grabs the

The tingling, cramping feeling of aric shock,

me there is a soft and tender sound in the mouth,

Let the water of barley tea pour down your throat,

At this time, the maid's cws,

is grabbing the young woman's hair carelessly,

spread to the back,

The maid opened her cherry mouth without hesitation,

Unsciously, the lower body began to sway,

wave after wave,

stick together tightly, one by one,

The whole person was melted into cloud after cloud,

Without warning, an arc-shaped fountain gushed out from the Tianchi,

The limbs twitch and stiffen fortably,

Two naked drives by the pool,

The three thousand hair strands on the top of the head are scattered and flying with the shaking,

A small blush appeared on the skin of the two,

After a cup of tea time,

Light and fluttering like clouds and fog in a fairynd,

Shrink and shrink, tighten and release,

wave after wave like the tide,

swept the whole body along the fiment blood vessels,

All the way to the numbness to the legs,

At this time, the brain was dizzy to a state of ethereal trance,

Many tiny beads of sweat ooze out,

involuntarily twisting,