a      pour      into      his      throat.

        At      this      time,      Flora's      cws,

        Untrolbly,      he      grabbed      the      hair      of      the      first-year      boy      in      high      school,

        The      upper      body      slowly      arched      the      small      hills      that      were      piled      high      like      a      snowball,      and      the      lower      body      began      to      sway      unsciously,

        High      school      boys      are      a      little      frantic      and      restless,

        The      body      involuntarily      turned      around      and      pressed      against      Flora's      cherry      lips,

        rog      the      waist      back      and      forth,

        Two      naked      bodies,

        stick      together      tightly,      one      by      one,

        writhe      like      a      mollusk      and      e      together      again,

        On      the      raised      steamed      bun-shaped      flour      meat,

        Secret      lips      opened      and      closed      like      two      rows      of      fleshy      teeth,

        The      inner      wall      of      the      small      diameter      is      yered      on      top      of      another,

        Shrinking      and      squeezing      as      if      tossing,

        There      seems      to      be      a      strong      attra,

        The      wet      flower      lips      made      the      sound      of      water      as      they      rubbed,