I can' t tell who' s the juice...
The tingling, cramping feeling of an electric shock,
is grabbing the maid' s hair carelessly,
Like the sparks of fireworks that scatter into the sky,
at this time.
"Intelligent 3D Stereoscopic Holographic Image Communicator" on the left wrist of the maid.
The three thousand hair strands on the top of the head are scattered and flying with the shaking,
After a cup of tea time,
swept the whole body along the filament blood vessels,
Many tiny beads of sweat ooze out,
A small blush appeared on the skin of the two,
ss' s wife,
The limbs twitch and stiffen comfortably,
Th
The boss image of "3D Stereoscopic Hologram" appears.
The boss' s wife grabs the maid' s soft and elastic round buttocks with both hands,
All the way to the numbness to the legs,
Without warning, an arc-shaped fountain gushed out from under the aqua blue pleated skirt,
spread to the back,
At this time, the brain was dizzy to a state of ethereal trance,
wave after wave like the tide,
The boss said: Crystal Crystal. What are you doing?
Light and fluttering like clouds and fog in a fairyland,
Unconsciously, the lower body began to sway,
wave after wave,
A piece of luster flowing on the legs of the four powdered lotus root,
The whole person was melted into cloud after cloud,
The two bodies stick tightly together,
Constantly bursting and blooming,
involuntarily twisting,