Prehistoric Woman Age - Chapter 362
There’s a second update today!
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“It’s nothing…it’s okay, it’s okay…” Ming put his hand on his chest again in a panic, stammered in a low voice, his face under the quilt seemed to be on fire , exuding scalding heat. He estimated that his whole body was as red as boiled shrimp again.
In winter, An’er instinctively has a tendency to heat. She dreamed that she was sitting next to a big stove on a snowy day. ‘s little hands, put them on for warmth – oh, it’s so comfortable…
An’er was only wearing a small inner and a small vest, and moved towards Ming’s side. She put her small hand on his not very thick chest and touched it unconsciously. Her thighs were tightly wrapped around Ming’s waist, rubbing against a certain high-rise object from time to time.
Ming’s face turned even redder, and he didn’t know where to put his hands. There was an unbearable desire somewhere because the soft body leaned over and the pain became more and more distended. .. hope, looking for an exit to relieve it.
An’er’s sleeping appearance was indeed indecent, with an octopus on his body, shallow breathing, spraying on his body, provoking the most primitive desire in his heart.
Slowly, his breathing began to become rapid, but he was worried about Abu and the two nurses beside him. You have to suppress yourself. However, his heart was flying like wings again… He was finally able to get so close to An’er; he was finally qualified to lie beside her. He quietly admired her beauty; he finally had physical contact with the goddess he loved in his heart… Ming this baby is really easy to satisfy.
The night seemed so long and short, he hoped that this night would never pass, and that he could accompany her forever. In his ears, the sound of Abu and the children breathing evenly rang out. His heart had been beating violently, and it seemed to be louder than everyone’s breathing combined.
Is everyone asleep? He has a little movement, no one should notice, right? He really wanted to touch her. See if the milk-white and delicate skin is as smooth as he imagined.
Can’t help it, he really can’t help it. Just touch it, touch it lightly. As long as you don’t wake An’er. There should be no problem?
He gathered up his courage and finally stretched his hand towards An’er, and touched An’er’s shoulder very carefully.
In order to escape the intimacy with Ming, An’er stayed up late into the night, and finally couldn’t help but fall asleep. At this time, she fell to the ground and fell asleep. At this time, even if someone kicked her to the ground, she would not wake up. even wake up. Also frozen. Ming’s dashing strength, how could she notice it?
Ming was moved by the beautiful touch of the fingertips. His courage gradually grew, and he put his hand along An’er’s shoulder and gently caressed her arm. The well-proportioned lotus-root-like arm, delicate and smooth, with an excellent feel, made him like a drug addict, reminiscing over and over again, reluctant to leave.
It’s a flawless piece of art, and he couldn’t help but appreciate it again and again.
All this is happening secretly. In Ming’s heart, in addition to the adoring love for An’er, there is also a trace of joy and pleasure in cheating. The more perfect the lines traced in his hand, the more difficult the test for him.
A seventeen-year-old boy, when he was full of energy, how could he not be impulsive under such a moving temptation? However, he knew that he could not make too much movement, otherwise it would alarm Abu. Furthermore, he didn’t want to disturb An’er’s sweet sleep.
He admired the wonderful **** over and over again, enjoying the beauty that An’er exclusive to him at this time. Under the crotch, a certain firm was getting more and more painful and firmer, trembling softly, and the tip dripping with transparent liquid… He breathed repressedly, and in the quiet room, it seemed so clear , so abruptly.
He couldn’t bear it any longer, and quietly picked up An’er’s soft little hand and put it on the scorching heat. That cool little hand, just gently covering it, brought him an indescribably wonderful feeling. He felt that the entire dark room was as dazzling as the peach blossoms in spring.
Perhaps An’er felt the heat in her hand and held it unconsciously, her fingernails slid across the top of the high place, causing him to tremble all over, and Xiaoming’s head lifted higher , seems to be longing for more.
However, An Er, who was sleeping soundly, only made that movement, and her little hand stagnated, and the Ming couldn’t be lifted.
Ming endured and endured, and finally couldn’t bear it anymore. He eased his movements, took An’er’s little hand, and rubbed it back and forth on his own pain. It’s not that he didn’t do things to relieve himself. Every night when he thought that An’er couldn’t sleep, he solved it by himself.
The same thing, after passing through An’er’s little hand, it seems that everything is different. A wordless sense of happiness spread throughout his body from that soft little hand. He couldn’t help it anymore, and he wasn’t afraid of being discovered by other people in the room. His breath and murmur gradually overflowed his lips.
Abu slowly opened his eyes and sighed helplessly. He also knew that the pain that his favorite was by his side, but he couldn’t touch it, he turned a blind eye to Ming’s small actions.
“Hmm…” An’er murmured and moved. Frightened, Ming immediately stopped the movement in his hand and let go of An’er’s little hand. He thought that he had woken her up, and his face suddenly turned pale, thinking about how to explain to An’er so that she would not resent him.
After waiting for a long time, he realized that An’er just changed her actions in a dream and did not wake up, and he was greatly relieved. At this time, An’er seemed to be testing his concentration, almost all of her small and exquisite body lay on top of him. The two **** of Bai Shengsheng’s tender steamed buns on his chest stuck to him tightly, bringing him more sensory stimulation, and the hard part that had not been relieved before became even harder as iron.
He gently pushed up his crotch, and the scorching high place was gently rubbing against An’er’s inner thigh. It was so soft there, many times more joy than the little hands brought him. He couldn’t help speeding up his hip-lifting movements, and in the constant collision and friction, his heart climbed to the peak of happiness again and again.
She didn’t know what she was dreaming about, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
After all, it was the first time to meet people, Ming quickly reached the peak of happiness, and dedicated his most precious milky white liquid to the inner thigh of An Er. The moment he released himself, he felt as if he had rushed to the sky, floated gently by the white clouds, and the colorful rainbow radiated brilliant light in his heart. He seemed to be bathed in the warm spring sun, radiating dazzling light everywhere…
He hugged An’er tightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he slowly entered into a sweet dream…
Abu, who heard the movement stopped, sighed helplessly, and brought a basin of hot water simmering in the stove. Lifting the quilt at the feet of the two who were sleeping in embrace, a smell of fishy sweetness rushed to the face. The super good man, Abu, gently helped his brother, slept with the little woman who knew that he was almost eaten and wiped away the turbid fluid on his body.
The two of them slept soundly, Abu wiped their bodies and covered their lives again, neither of the two guys woke up.
The night was long, the north wind whistled outside, and the wind and snow were mixed. It’s warm inside…
When Ming woke up the next morning, he found that only him and An’er were left in the room, still lying on the kang. The milky laughter of the two little babies came from the other bedroom. Mother was going to sleep late, so the two little babies were carried to another room, for fear that they would wake up their mother and the poor little **** would suffer.
Ming thought of the scene last night, and his heart couldn’t help but shake again. He turned to his side and greedily looked at the delicate facial features that were close at hand—white as jade, a small face not as big as his palm; gently closed eyes with thick curly eyelashes; a straight and exquisite nose; People, people can’t help but want to kiss the rosy mouth…
Well…it really seems like a taste, that rosy mouth as attractive as a cherry…there is no one else here, if he kisses it, no one should notice it, right?
The touch and the fragrant taste made him, who had planned to try it for a while, couldn’t help but linger over and over again.
An’er, who was half asleep, vaguely aware of the itch on her mouth, she couldn’t help sticking out her tongue to lick it. Under this lick, the jerky Ming tasted the sweetness and longed for greater satisfaction.
An’er, who gradually regained consciousness, thought it was Abu’s sweet good morning kiss, her slender jade arm stretched out from the quilt, wrapped her arms around the neck of the person above, closed her eyes, and naughty Putting the tongue into the opponent’s mouth, stirring it flexibly – touching the tip of the opponent’s tongue for a while, skimming the upper jaw for a while, and when the other party wants to capture himself, it retracts playfully and gently bites the other party’s lower lip…
Oops, is it indecent to the wrong person? (To be continued..)