Thirty-two years later, for the first time I knew how wonderful it was to kiss. Although he was strongly kissed by this woman, her lips were soft, with a sweet strawberry flavor, and the fragrance from her body was lingering in his nose. Suddenly, he began to miss the kiss. With a strong hand, Yu Xiao was tightly confined in his arms, and the other hand clasped her back brain spoon, and began to become passive and active. Open her mouth and hold her full, soft lips in her mouth, suck hard, and even put the tip of her tongue into her mouth, trying to kiss deeper.

"Hmm..." Yu Xiao...