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br>                                                                                                                                                                他的嘴巴也无法动弹，一涡张缩的嫩肉压着他的唇，吸吮着他伸出去的舌头，那应该是谁的膣口，已经兴奋充血，分泌着大量稀蛋清一样的淫汁。
                                                                                                                                                                再怎么瘦的两个女人，也不可能同时把性器压在他的鼻子和嘴上。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                可现在他就是这样感觉到了。
                                                                                                                                                                于是他发现，自己应该是在做梦。
                                                                                                                                                                这个梦其实很长，可他什么都记不得，只记得自己被无数无形女人的阴部压制在床上的样子。
                                                                                                                                                                他的胳膊上有七八对阴唇在摩擦，他的胸前有一片性器的方阵滴滴答答降下爱液之雨，他的腿比胳膊的情况还要糟糕。
                                                                                                                                                                他的每一根指头都好像被阴道内的嫩肉夹住，脚掌也不住的被紧窄湿润的蜜壶包里吸吮。
                                                                                                                                                                可只有他的老二，那最该进入女人身体的地方，空空荡荡，什么也没感觉到。
                                                            

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