hot,
Language is superfluous,
Mammy closed her eyes slightly,
Putting the fragrant lips to Ryan's mouth,
Loving and needy licking,
Feel the hot, moist touch of your tongue,
The four red lips were glued together and kept squirming,
Occasionally biting lightly,
From time to time he stretched out his fragrant tongue to add food to his mother's lips,
Then gently clenched his teeth,
The tender tongue stuck into the wet mouth.
The lips slowly pressed together,
slowly...slowly...
Ryan leaned over and kissed Mammy's wet lips,
Then slowly and deeply explore,
Ryan couldn't help shaking a little,
Seeing the mist in the moist eyes of the mammy,
Mammy's face flushed red,
Small drops of water oozing from the tip of the nose,
lips parted slightly,
Exposing the fresh and moist tongue,
Pure and charming,
That adorable look,
Lean couldn't help but bow his head to hold her lips,
And then gently round the tip of Mammy's tongue,
Mammy trembled slightly to accept Ryan's love,
The eyelashes are involuntarily damp. So deep and crazy,