Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

the night is dark,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

Thousands of oysters surging,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

Permeates the entire room.

The whole body twists up and down involuntarily, left and right,

spring breeze flutters across the pin grass,

At this moment,

Back off slowly...

A soft and charming voice,

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

From the depths of the valley and steppe,

Shinotarō trembled involuntarily,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

Only the kitten meows softly,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

The petite panting meow,

Eg the entire golden house space,

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

With a breath,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

L,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

fade away

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

The two naked bodies were stig together like joined twins,

stantly eg in the guest room...