Prehistoric Woman Age

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    An'er twisted her body on the horse's back and turned to let the sea shark stop the horse. Her little purplish red horse, out of control, doesn't know where to go. She ran all the way on the shark's horse, without a sense of direction, she didn't know where she was!

    Suddenly, she felt the big hands around her waist getting hotter and hotter, and wanted to move. An'er frowned, and Min Yan sensed that a large cucumber was pressing against her, becoming thick and hard.

    An Er, who is a colored man, naturally knew what was going on. Her face became ugly, and her blush covered her palm-sized face.

    "Let go of me! Chief Shark, I want to go down!" An'er struggled slightly, her heart full of disgust. However, the hands around her waist became tighter and tighter, and lightly touched her flat belly. If the owner of the hand were Abu, maybe she would have already collapsed into that firm and warm embrace. However, although the owner of the hand is a handsome guy who fits her aesthetic very well, she can't accept a good-looking novel from a stranger who has only met a few times. A layer of goose bumps appeared on her arm, and the hairs stood up one by one.

    The shark leaned forward, bringing her body closer to the little woman. His voice gasped slightly and said, "Don't move, it will fall!"

    "Stop! Stop the horse!" Lin An'er shouted sharply, her naturally crisp and soft voice, but it was like a coquettish murmur. The gun behind her became even harder, causing her lower back to hurt. chap! This beast that only thinks with its lower body!

    An'er's struggle and resistance further aroused Shark's possessiveness and desire for control. He fixed her in the small space in his arms. A big hand reached to the peak of her chest, grabbed the jumping white rabbit without tenderness, and pressed hard.

    An'er was shy and annoyed, her elbows slammed back hard, hitting the hard chest of the sea shark's muscles. It has been half a year since she came to the prehistoric world, and she is no longer the weak and weak woman who is helpless. This time, she used a lot of strength, but the shark didn't seem to feel the pain, and still enjoyed the touch in the palm of her hand.

    An'er struggled desperately, the more she struggled, the more intense the friction between her body and the opponent. The sensory stimulation to the other party is more intensified. Especially the elastic ones that rubbed against the shark, the tight touch caused him to gasp softly. That's her body. Teach him to raise his hair slightly in pain and let out a low growl.

    The shark hugged her body tightly and clamped her tightly. He wanted to hold her tightly in his arms like this, and he would never let go for the rest of his life. He was shocked by the wild desire in his heart to possess An'er.

    "Thorn-"

    An'er felt a chill on her chest, she was stunned, and forgot to struggle. Dumbly looked at the torn animal skin coat, drifting down in the wind.

    "This... what is this!" The shark's heavy breathing stimulated her senses, and she slapped her back reflexively.

      A layer of frost hung. On his left face, a small handprint was clearly visible.

    Deserved! Who made you beastly? It's still cheaper to beat you. It's time to crack your sins! An'er didn't feel any guilt in her heart. The animal skin clothes on her upper body had been peeled off. If it wasn't for the close-fitting protective clothing, she would have been naked and naked in front of him.

    The shark scowled. Suddenly, the protective suit on her body was torn frantically. The protective clothing is made of a special material, and even a steel knife may not be able to damage it in the slightest. It has great elasticity. Usually close to the body, like the second layer of human skin, if pulled, it can be pulled apart for a long distance.

    The shark was sweating with anxiety and got on the protective suit. However, no matter how much effort he exerted, the protective suit was still intact. In a fit of anger, he violently tore all the clothes except An'er's protective suit to shreds.

    Unconsciously, the horse slowed down and finally stopped in a depression with luscious water and grass. It leisurely lowered its head and ate the draft, ignoring the two people who were pulling and fighting on its back.

    The sea shark jumped off the horse and rudely pulled An'er from above. An'er slipped on the thick grass without feeling any pain. As soon as she raised her head, two slender and powerful long legs, and the tall tent propped up on the leather pants that were not close-fitting, appeared clearly in front of her.

    An'er used both hands and feet to escape the savage's clutches, but he threw herself on the grass. The strong and powerful body pressed tightly on her body, and the close-fitting protective clothing could hardly block any touch.

    Her wrists were grasped by the strong left hand of the sea shark and pressed above her head. She was like a cat with her claws cut off, losing her resistance. She twisted her body unwillingly, struggling to break free.

    "The shark patriarch! Let me go! If you are a man, don't use brute force to force women! Do you ocean tribes treat women like this??" An'er was so angry Changed, with rounded tearful eyes, staring fiercely at the shark.

    The shark patriarch's Adam's apple moved, he also knew that he couldn't use strong means to deal with women, but his body was hot and his heart was surging, he couldn't control himself, beautiful novel: . Intellectually, he knew he should stop. The wriggling body under him defeated his reason, and he couldn't stop!

    "Anner, I like you! I like you very much! You are so thin, so weak, with small **** and narrow buttocks...you can still see your face! I don't know why It will like you, just want you. You touch, it is longing for you..." Shark couldn't control the emotions in his heart, and expressed his feelings incoherently.

    An'er's face became even more angry. Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha! Nima didn't say anything about indecently insulting the old lady, and even devalued the old lady to nothing. How small is the old lady's breast? Abu Du said that our stature is small and exquisite, and Nima dares to dislike the small **** of the old lady! Hello! Now you shouldn't worry about **** and small breasts, good wave...

    The sea shark has already taken out his big cucumber with the thickness of his arm and a length of ten centimeters, and rubbed against the two sides of her wearing protective clothing. An'er held it tight, the light and thin protective clothing material could not block the touch of the object at all, and the heat was as hot as an iron rod, making her feel ashamed as if she had experienced it herself.

    The shark pressed tightly on her body, sucking her neck thirsty, while covering the roundness of her chest with her hand through the protective suit, while using the strong belly The handsome man rubbed against her area.

    He tightened his body, and kept exhaling one after another heavy breath that could not be vented.

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    The endurance has reached the limit, and he can no longer control the sea of ​​** in his body. Slowly, through the protective suit, he began to swing his waist. His movements became more and more violent, wildly pumping his hips with excitement, he indulged all his emotions, and played a frantic rhythm. .

     Strongly feeling the shark's constant impact on her privates, An'er was extremely ashamed and swayed desperately, trying to withdraw from his embrace, but she had no way out. She held back her tears and endured all this humiliation, Bei Te bit her lower lip, and a salty smell fainted in her mouth.

    Hands were imprisoned, all her resistance was as weak as a cat in front of the sturdy ocean clan chief. Without the light wave crossbow, without the dagger, she is a cat who has pulled her minions and has no resistance.

    She hated why she didn't learn martial arts with Ruoya at first, if it was Ruoya, she would definitely beat the **** guy on her body! Although when she was reading the Nvzun NP novel, she was very envious of the female protagonist, three husbands and four servants, who were full of beautiful men. Although the guy on his body is also a beautiful man, and he is the type she likes, but she hates the feeling of being forced.

    In the 24th century, the relationship between men and women has become very open. It is not uncommon for some women to have **** with several men at the same time. Ruoya seems to have two guests, but it all happened naturally on the basis of mutual affection. No one wants to be forcibly persecuted. For women of any era, that is a kind of humiliation!

    An'er gritted her teeth, struggling in vain, she was as motionless as a corpse, but her tears couldn't stop.

    The shark was moving, swaying frantically, and the source of desire kept rubbing against the protective suit. This feeling is very unfamiliar, but very exciting, especially the weak and boneless body under him, which makes him want to have a sense of abusive pleasure.

    Crash again and again and again and again and again the sense of fastness strikes. The shark's nostrils were wide open, the mouth opened slightly, and the sound of gasping was incessant. Finally, he shuddered all over, and a stream of heat came out of the big cucumber, and the black protective suit was stained with a little eye-catching dazzling milky white liquid.

    When the weight on her body was removed, An'er's misty eyes had a sense of relief. Looking at the man lying beside her with a contented face, she suddenly had the urge to kill. From inside the boot's mezzanine, a sharp dagger.

      As long as such a stroke is light, with the current medical conditions, even if the doctor is alive, it is impossible to save his life.

    She hated the man who humiliated him, but the dagger in her hand couldn't fall...