Taste the wine in Mammy's mouth,

That adorable look,

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

Ryan couldn't help shaking a little,

The eyelashes are involuntarily damp. So deep and crazy,

Occasionally biting lightly,

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Pure and charming,

Mammy trembled slightly to accept Ryan's love,

The tender tongue stuck into the wet mouth.

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

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

Seeing the mist in the moist eyes of the mammy,

The lips slowly pressed together,

Then gently clenched his teeth,

lips parted slightly,

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

The four red lips were glued together and kept squirming,

slowly...slowly...

Mammy's face flushed red,

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

Feel the hot, moist touch of your tongue,

Then slowly and deeply explore,

The trembling body turned from panic to softness,

Ryan leaned over and kissed Mammy's wet lips,

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

The hot, moist tongue still sucks the tiny cloves,

Exposing the fresh and moist tongue,