stantly eg in the guest room...

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

At this moment,

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

L,

Permeates the entire room.

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

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

A soft and charming voice,

From the depths of the valley and steppe,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

The two naked bodies were stig together like joined twins,

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

Back off slowly...

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

Thousands of oysters surging,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

Eg the entire golden house space,

lutters across the pin grass,

Only the kitten meows softly,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

fade away slowly...

Shinotarō trembled involuntarily,

the night is dark,

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

With a breath,

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

The petite panting meow,