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The lips touch the softness of the longing,

kissed so deeply and furiously,

A faint scent, almost breathless after being kissed,

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The hot, moist tongue still sucks the tiny cloves,

While whispering, sticking out the tip of her tongue,

Touching Camilla's tongue...

leave no gap,

From flustered to flaky,

frantically stirring the incense in the mouth of the sandalwood,

kissing her sweet lips,

Disturbed Camilla's breath,

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

Camilla's little hand softly wrapped around Mul's neck,

taste the aroma of wine in your mouth,

little face close,

Muir deftly kisses Camilla's pink lips,

That trembling body,

Misty water eyes with a touch of innocence,

Mu'er's tongue slowly pried open his teeth,

Gently depicting Muer's lips,

Sucking wildly, holding her plump lower lip,

nbsp;moist touch of your tongue,

Dizzy, panting,