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

Ryan couldn't help shaking a little,

The lips slowly pressed together,

Then gently ched his teeth,

Taste the wine in

The eyeshes are involuntarily damp. So deep and crazy,

ig,

Pure and charming,

That adorable look,

Mammy's face flushed red,

The tender tongue stuck into the wet mouth.

Mammy trembled slightly to accept Ryan's love,

lips parted slightly,

Seeing the mist in the moist eyes of the mammy,

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

Occasionally biting lightly,

Ryan leaned over and kissed Mammy's wet lips,

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

The hot, moist tongue still sucks the tiny cloves,

The four red lips were glued together and kept squirming,

slowly...slowly...

The trembling body turned from panic to softness,

Exposing the fresh and moist tongue,

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

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

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

Feel the hot, moist touch of your tongue,

Then slowly and deeply explore,