Bobby's python tongue keeps rubbing Car's tongue,

Lightly put it into the quiet valley Tianchi,

The peach blossom heart hidden in the depths,

kissing the neck down,

Along the pearl-like rosy white skin,

like an octopus pot,

But from the inside of the fitting room, you clearly see the store,

freely expand and tract,

On the back of the sturdy Bobby,

The fitting room is filled with,

The two naked bodies g to each other tightly,

slowly slowly,

The fitting room mirror is ft on the wall from ceiling to floor,

The corridors of the valley are narrow and winding,

Take out a bean-sized oi for men and women,

Two little feet hug Bobby's waist,

Above the head is a rge fluorest mp,

that the door is a mist of invisible people spraying down from the ceiling,

Like an endless

The inside of the fitting room ot be seen from the outside store,

moment

I saw two naked figures in the oval white fitting room,

Car's white and slender hands,

Car's two white jade bracelets hook Bobby's bear neck,

Car turns her right hand against the wall

The smell of rosemary emitted by the potted pnts distributed by the "Bck-clothed Man B&B Equipment Rental Workshop,"

Bobby leans against the wall

wandering back and forth,

Car's left hand magically,