Feel the hot, moist touch of your tongue,

The lips slowly pressed together,

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

Pure and charming,

lips parted slightly,

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

Seeing the mist in the moist eyes of the mammy,

The four red lips were glued together and kept squirming,

Ryan leaned over and kissed Mammy's wet lips,

The hot, moist tongue still sucks the tiny cloves,

Mammy's face flushed red,

Taste the wine in Mammy's mouth,

Exposing the fresh and moist tongue,

The eyelashes are involuntarily damp. So deep and crazy,

The tender tongue stuck into the wet mouth.

Mammy trembled slightly to accept Ryan's love,

The trembling body turned from panic to softness,

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

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

Then gently clenched his teeth,

Ryan couldn't help shaking a little,

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

That adorable look,

Occasionally biting lightly,

slowly...slowly...

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

Then slowly and deeply explore,