I can't tell who's the juice...

The three thousand hair strands on the top of the head are scattered and flying with the shaking,

A piece of luster flowing on the legs of the four powdered lotus root,

After a cup of tea time,

The whole person was melted into cloud after cloud,

Without warning, an arc-shaped fountain gushed out from under the aqua blue pleated skirt,

The two bodies stick tightly together,

"Intelligent 3D Stereoscopic Holographic Image Communicator"

Unconsciously, the lower body began to sway,

involuntarily twisting,

wave after wave,

A small blush appeared on the skin of the two,

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Like the sparks of fireworks that scatter into the sky,

nder sound in the mouth,

The tingling, cramping feeling of an electric shock,

swept the whole body along the filament blood vessels,

At this time, the brain was dizzy to a state of ethereal trance,

Many tiny beads of sweat ooze out,

is grabbing the maid's hair carelessly,

The boss's wife grabs the maid's soft and elastic round buttocks with both hands,

The limbs twitch and stiffen comfortably,

At this time, the claws of the boss's wife,

All the way to the numbness to the legs,

Light and fluttering like clouds and fog in a fairyland,

wave after wave like the tide,

at this time.

Constantly bursting and blooming,

spread to the back,