Wildcat Voyeur01
You were born before me, and I am old when I was born.
You hate me for being born late, and I hate you for being born early.
You were born before me, and I am old when I was born.
At the same time, I am happy with you every day.
I was born before you were born, but when you were born, I was already old.
we live far away from each other.
I was born before you were born, but when you were born, I was already old.
Turning butterflies to find flowers, and perching grasses at night.
half an hour.
The little wild cat said slowly:
Another night.
The moon hides shyly in the clouds,
I slowly climbed up to the attic of the 5th floor rooftop,
Passing through the attic 6-5 hours,
In front of the unclosed window, I heard a coquettish voice coming from the back room,
there is only one truth
I involuntarily approach the unclosed window,
look inside,
Two upright naked whites,
The man skillfully kisses the pink lips of the woman,
kissed so deeply and furiously,
The woman\'s breath began to be disturbed,
Dizzy, panting,
That trembling body,
From flustered to flaky,
The small tip of the tongue responded enthusiastically to the man\'s entanglement,
leave no gap,
The hot, moist tongue still sucks the tiny cloves,
taste the aroma of wine in your mouth,
light fragrance,
I was kissed so hard to breathe,
The woman\'s little hand softly wraps around the man\'s neck,
little face close,
Misty water eyes with a touch of innocence,
While whispering, sticking out the tip of her tongue,
Gently traces the man\'s lips,
Sucking wildly, holding her plump lower lip,
frantically stirring the incense in the mouth of the sandalwood,
Sucking the seductive pink tongue,
Don\'t miss the slightest bit of sweetness,
woman eyes half closed,
Muffled with suffocating gasps,
Letting out a soft and charming snort,
half silent,
The two stared at each other deeply,
The unexpressed longing in my heart,
Unspeakable wisps of ripples rise,
thump-thump-thump-thumping heartbeat,
So clear in the still air,
The woman is close to the man, her arms are wrapped around the man\'s waist,
A man smells a woman\'s fragrance,
I felt pressed and kneaded by two elastic meatballs,
man looking down
The woman tilted her shy face,
The willow eyebrows are frivolous, the eyes are slightly closed, the red lips are wet and bright, and the cheeks are flushed,
A man sees both love and pity,
Unable to help, he printed on Cherry\'s little lips,
The woman\'s lips felt a slight pressure,
Let the man\'s warm and hot thin lips press tightly,
blocked by two warm lips,
Loving and needy licking,
Feel the hot, moist touch of your tongue,
The uncle\'s tongue slowly pried open his teeth,
Touching and licking a woman\'s tongue...
The lips touch the softness of the longing,
kissing her sweet lips,
The warm red tongue slides into the mouth,
greedily grabbing the breath of women,
The thick and slippery fragrance rubbed between the tangled tongues,
The tip of the nose floats over the sweet but not greasy fragrance of the woman\'s body,
A woman\'s mind is blank,
Just instinctively want to hug the man with both hands,
Exploring every corner vigorously,
The throbbing of this moment,
Make each other forget everything around...
humming lazily from the cherry mouth,
A soft, charming, coquettish snort,
make the blood circulating in the body hot,
running along the filament blood vessels throughout the body,
It feels like flying to the sky...
