Crazy Afternoon of My Best Friend's Witch Girlfriend (Experience Story Adult Novel)

Life is like a journey. And what is traveling like? Traveling is like a life? This is bullshit.

What I really want to say is: traveling is like making love.

What? You say this is even more bullshit? Think about it, when you are thinking about starting a trip, are you full of anticipation and longing for the unknown world? Isn’t that very similar to the mentality I had before the last beauty?

When you are sightseeing and having fun with a few good friends at a tourist attraction, isn’t it the same state of complete enjoyment and release as when you are fucking a beautiful woman? What? You said that there were times when you encountered scenic spots that didn’t live up to their reputation, and at that time it didn’t feel like sex, but more like torture. In fact, this does not contradict my theory. Don't tell me that every woman you've fucked has satisfied you. There will always be times when you're not satisfied. Fucking a woman you've never slept with and visiting a tourist attraction you've never been to will involve surprises and unexpected events, but the principle is actually the same.

Of course, the most similar thing between traveling and having sex is the state after orgasm.

No matter how enchanting a beautiful woman is, after you have enjoyed yourself inside her body and you embrace each other naked, all that is left is endless emptiness. Sure, new passions will ignite, but at least for that moment, you are empty. In the emptiness after satisfaction, you will light a cigarette, hug each other gently, say some sweet words that are appropriate to the situation, and experience the brand new relationship after physical intimacy.

The same is true for tourism. No matter how satisfying a journey is, it will eventually end. When you drag your tired body back to the trivial daily work life, you will try to leave a few more good memories just like after making love.

After traveling to Saipan with some friends, we reunited at one of our friends' house for a dinner. In addition to lunch and playing cards, another purpose is to share the photos taken by each other. Usually everyone gets together during this process, copying photos and joking with each other about the embarrassing things that happened during the trip. However, two members were missing today, one is my best friend, and the other is his girlfriend. My best friend is very busy. He went on a business trip after returning from Saipan. Most of our best friends’ girlfriends are embarrassed to hang out with us when our best friends are not around, so they make excuses for not coming.

After dinner, everyone opened their laptops or tablets, plugged in data cards and started looking at photos. To be honest, the biggest benefit of traveling to the seaside is that you can feast your eyes. Of course, we men were staring at the beauties in bikinis.

"Wow, this foreign girl's butt is so big, it can squeeze you to death!"

"Wow, what big breasts! She looks like a porn star!"

"Bah, you men are so shameless!" Similar jokes are heard one after another, but in fact, those foreign girls are not what we really care about.

The men present were trying to hide the real focus - my best friend's girlfriend. We all call her a seductress, and she is really a seductress. Not only does she have a beautiful appearance and a domineering figure, but she also has a cheerful and lovely personality, which often makes us fall in love with her. Many of the photos that people share with each other now are close-up photos of seductive women. The seductress has a strong sense of camera and wears a different bikini every time. Her exposed white skin and the sexy curves outlined by the bikini make it impossible for men not to have dirty thoughts.

The enchantress's cleavage is so tight and deep that every man wants to dive into it. And when a friend started showing us tug-of-war at the beach, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous. It turned out that during the tug-of-war, the witch and I were in the same group, and I was behind her. As the witch's body leaned back, it inevitably kept hitting my lower abdomen. So, I was embarrassed - the buttocks hidden under the bikini were so plump, soft and textured that my breathing became more and more rapid. I was trying to suppress myself deliberately, but suddenly my dick stood up, hard and erect, pressing between the buttocks of the witch through her beach pants!

I still remember that the witch's body twisted a bit, and then returned to normal, and everyone was still shouting and playing tug-of-war. However, the witch's plump buttocks sank even further back, almost sitting directly on my lower body. I was so excited that I thrust my hard cock forward desperately. I didn't care about the outcome of the tug-of-war at all. I was just grinding my lower body on the plump buttocks of the witch.

Now thinking back on it, I was so bold and reckless! You have to know that the person in front of the beauty was her boyfriend, and behind me was my girlfriend. Although no one would notice it in such an intense scene, weren't there people taking pictures on the side? Oh my god. Don’t! If my girlfriend finds out that my beach pants have a bulge and are still sticking to that vixen's butt, she will definitely cut off my penis!

Fortunately, the tragedy did not happen. Although someone took pictures of the tug-of-war scene, there were many people watching and cheering on the sidelines, and there was no angle that could capture a close-up of the friction between my lower body and the witch's.

Thank God! I escaped, but the absurdity of that day became clearer and clearer to me. As I savored the moment, I continued to admire the photos of the enchanting woman. Unlike my friends who like to stare at the breasts of seductive women, every time I see a photo of a seductive woman, the first thing I see is the crotch of her bikini bottoms - that slightly raised part hides an alluring secret. When I was squeezing my cock against the witch's ass that day, I probably touched her perineum and crotch a few times, right? I was so hard that day, I wonder if any juice was flowing out of the witch's bulging meat buns?

Oh no, my clone is becoming restless again. I don't know when it started to stand up inside my trousers. My girlfriend snuggled up to me and screamed while looking at the photos. I picked up my iPad and stood up saying I needed to go to the bathroom. My girlfriend said unhappily, "Why do you always bring your iPad to the bathroom?"

"Hehe, I'm bored, so I'll make a cake and play some games at the same time."

"How disgusting!" My girlfriend is helpless about my habit, but she has another iPad of her own, so there is no need to make a fuss. Of course, she would never know that I brought the iPad into the bathroom for another purpose this time. I went into the bathroom and as soon as I sat on the toilet I started to call up the photos I had just copied, and started masturbating violently at the beautiful figure of the girl, especially her bulging little pussy.

After the release, I didn't feel satisfied, instead I seemed to be even more hungry. What should I do? Bring your girlfriend back home to vent your anger? She is a playful person and she definitely won’t go back like this. And to be honest, I don’t really want to do it with my girlfriend right now. Got it! A thought flashed through my mind and suddenly an inspiration came to me.

I called a colleague in the bathroom and told him I was at a party I didn't want to be at and asked him to get me out. So, ten minutes later, I received a notice from my colleague asking me to work overtime urgently. My girlfriend's boss was not happy, so I apologized to everyone and ran away.

As soon as I got downstairs, I called the demon girl. A lazy and sexy voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hmm? Is that Wang Qiang? Did you guys have fun?"

"My lady witch, how can I be happy without you? By the way, I have copied the photos, shall I send them to you?" I suggested directly.

The witch seemed to hesitate for a moment, "Okay, let's go in half an hour, I'll be home soon." In fact, the witch was probably taking a nap at home at this moment, but she had told us before that she had other plans in the afternoon, so she had to make up an excuse. But the key point is not this. The key point is that the witch agreed to my visit! You know, my best friend is on a business trip, and this girl is now alone in her empty room. Isn't there a lot of room for association?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but get excited and drove as fast as I could. When I arrived at the witch's house, there were still ten minutes before the agreed half hour, but I still pressed the doorbell downstairs impatiently. The witch opened the door, and I went upstairs to her door and found it was ajar, obviously welcoming me. I still knocked on the door politely, and the clear and coquettish voice of the witch came: "Wang Qiang? Come in."

"Wow, so beautiful!" I saw the enchantress sitting at the table in the living room fiddling with a laptop.

She was wearing a bright gold shiny mini dress, sitting sideways at the table, her face turned towards the computer on the table but her body facing me, which gave me the opportunity to feast my eyes - the neckline of the golden tight skirt was very low, the proud breasts of the enchantress were half exposed, and the deep cleavage was tempting; her knees were very gracefully closed and her legs were opened outwards, which should have prevented her from revealing her beauty, but the skirt was so short that a triangular vacuum zone was formed at the hem. Although I couldn't see the scenery under the skirt of the seductress clearly due to the lighting problem, this vague effect made me so hungry that I couldn't help licking my lips.

The seductive part of the seductress is not only her three points. The pair of long legs sticking out from her miniskirt are absolutely the best in the world. Her flawless skin is as round and smooth as cream, and she is wearing a pair of leopard-print pointed high heels on her feet.

"Wang Qiang, you're here at the right time! Recently my computer keeps restarting for no reason! But when I sent it to the store, everything was working fine again. I'm so mad!" The witch didn't seem to notice that I was staring at her with lust and continued to concentrate on the computer screen.

I am considered a computer expert among my friends, and I have helped Yaonu look at computers several times before. I walked over and said, "It might be a memory problem. Just give it to me for testing when it's convenient for you."

"Well, I'm going to trouble you again!" The witch stretched lazily, looked up and smiled at me. Her smile made me lose my soul. Looking down from above, I could see her cleavage was bottomless, and just now when she stretched, one of her shoulder straps fell off. If it weren't for her tight skirt, I'm afraid she would have been completely exposed. With such a revealing skirt, she’s probably not wearing a bra, right? In this case, the breasts can be so firm.

"Hateful!" The witch pulled the collar of her skirt and glared at me coquettishly. I scratched my head awkwardly and took out the external hard drive. “Let me copy the photos to you first.”

"Hmm!" The witch gave me the chair she was sitting on, pulled one over and sat next to it, crossed her legs, and tilted her head to watch me work.

Oh my God, why is this seductress so seductive no matter what pose she takes? The effect of her crossing her legs like this is that her entire leg appears streamlined in front of me, all the way down to the high heels on her toes, forming a super perfect curve. And the way she tilted her head to look at me was so cute and sexy, with her long hair draped on one side, and her sparkling earrings could be seen facing me.

I suddenly felt strange: this evil girl was obviously staying at home alone, why was she dressed so formally?

"Wang Qiang, if you want some fruit, just take it yourself!" The witch was polite to me as the host, and there was indeed an exquisite fruit basket on the table.

I smiled and mischievously took a banana from the fruit basket, "I'll eat it later, how about you have a banana first?"

"Thank you!" The witch graciously accepted my move of taking the initiative.

I thought that this beautiful lady had probably just woken up and didn't realize that I was joking. Just when I was feeling proud, I suddenly took a breath: I saw the bad girl took the banana, peeled off the banana skin, opened her little mouth, licked the banana head with the tip of her tongue, took a bite, and then licked her wet lips!

This blatant seductive action made my poor dick suddenly erect, and I couldn't help but smile bitterly to my clone in my heart: Calm down, she is licking a banana, not you, a pervert!

"Yeah, it's a very good picture! Wow, let me see this one again!" The witch seemed to have no idea what kind of impulse her actions triggered in me. While watching me copying, she directed me to show her the photos.

"Okay, is this the one?" I dealt with the witch, but my eyes kept sliding towards her body.

"Stupid, it's not this one, it's the one with the coconut trees in the background!" The witch said as she put down her crossed legs, spread her legs, and moved her face closer.

Wow wow wow! I need tissues, my nose is about to bleed: when the witch opened her legs like this, I suddenly saw her pink panties under her skirt, and the bulging little pussy on the crotch of her panties! This is the pussy I’ve been dreaming of, the one I was masturbating to just now! A single man and a single woman, and so close to me, within my reach!

This bad girl, does she know that she is exposed? Or did you deliberately make me bleed from the nose? It’s hard for me to say right now. This is because the witch is a smart and rational woman. She is good at using her beauty to gain good interpersonal relationships, but she is by no means a woman without principles.

In short, the witch just let me be tortured by desire. She found that one of her shoulder straps had fallen off, so she pulled it up, but the shoulder strap on my side fell off too. When she came closer to look at the photos, she couldn't help rubbing her ears against mine. Her earrings, sideburns, and one of her soft breasts would rest on my shoulder from time to time.

I kept looking at her pink panties, my lust was boiling, and I couldn't help but speak more and more obscenely: "Witch, your swimming trunks look like thongs, I remember that day many foreigners' eyes almost popped out!"

"What? It's not about whether the thong is good or not, it's just that I'm a little fatter than when I bought it, so it looks a little small!" The witch punched me.

At this time, a photo of tug-of-war appeared on the slide. Even though we were the only two people in the room, I whispered in the witch's ear: "Thank goodness no one took a close-up photo of us!"

"Hmph, you pervert! You still feel ashamed!" The seductress smiled sweetly. She obviously remembered the scene of that day.

"It's unfair. Is this my fault? It was your butt that seduced me, okay?" I cried out in injustice.

"I touched you accidentally, I didn't do it on purpose! Who knew you would react so strongly?" The witch smiled smugly.

"I didn't mean to do that. I just couldn't help myself. Who made our lady so sexy?" I said.

"Stop it..." The witch's voice was a little hoarse, because at this time I tentatively put my hands around her waist. She didn't open it.

"Really, witch, actually you don't even have to touch me, I can't help myself when I see you." My breathing was a little rapid, and the fragrance of the witch's body permeated my nostrils.

"So you are a pervert. I didn't do anything, but you acted like that. If I did something to you, wouldn't you be the same?" The witch giggled.

"What else do you want, baby?" My hand slid to the witch's thigh.

"Wang Qiang, don't do this..." The witch's voice lowered and she took my hand away with a little force.

"Don't worry, girl. I just like you too much. But I won't bully you. You are the girlfriend of my best friend." I know the importance of playing hard to get.

"I'm glad you know." The witch seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but also seemed a little disappointed.

I felt the witch's breathing become rapid, but I did not hold her forcibly. Instead, I stood up and continued to show her pictures. My cock was completely erect at this time, and I let it rub against the witch's body, moving up and down. Even if there were outsiders present, they wouldn't think there was anything wrong with the level of intimacy between the witch and I, but only we knew our true feelings.

"Hmmmm..." The witch moaned when my cock pressed over her right breast. But she still didn't point it out, and the ambiguity index continued to rise. My breathing became more and more rapid, and I also noticed that the woman's breasts rose and fell. My best friend has been on a business trip for several days. How could a sexy girl with such strong desires like the demon not desire the nourishment of a man's penis?

I was just thinking of something evil when the witch's cell phone rang. The witch jumped up as if she had been pardoned, picked up the phone in a few steps, sat on the sofa and answered the call: "Ah? I'm out of breath? No, I just ran over to get the phone... I was staying at home alone... I miss you, of course I miss you!" It turned out to be a call from my best friend. Could it be that he has telepathy and knows that I am hooking up with his girlfriend?

I looked at the charming woman sitting on the sofa, and my desire continued to grow. The girl looked at me awkwardly before continuing to talk on the phone: "I've already said I miss you, what else do you want? Ah, no kissing..." Ha, it turns out that best friends also like to be romantic on the phone? This discovery made me even more excited. I especially like to see the shy look of the witch. This girl is in a very difficult situation now - her best friend wants to flirt with her on the phone, and she can't say that it's inconvenient for her.

"Or you can wait for me, I'm going into the bedroom." The witch couldn't stand the harassment from the other end of the phone, so she stood up and was about to leave.

How could I miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? I rushed over and pushed the witch down on the sofa.

"Ah, I'm fine, I sprained my leg... Well, it's healed now... Oh, don't kiss me..." It's hard to tell whether the last word this vixen said was to her boyfriend on the phone or to me in front of her, because I was already kneeling on one knee between her legs, sticking out my tongue, and licking her tempting pink bag fiercely.

"Well... bad guy, you actually kissed me there through my underwear..." The witch's voice became even softer.

My tongue slid softly across the witch's vagina, and a faint shadow appeared through her panties, which was the witch's shiny pubic hair. I aimed at the protruding shape, sometimes sweeping the tip of my tongue gently, sometimes sucking hard at the gap in the middle, and then opened my lips and kissed that little piece of flesh hard.

"Oh, you bad husband, I feel so good, yes, yes, lick there, hard, oh oh oh!" The witch actually put her hand on my head, obviously enjoying it very much. Due to the pressure of the witch, my face was pressed against the witch's crotch. The wonderful fleshy feeling and feminine breath made me more lost.

"Mmm, honey, it's itchy inside, it's wet, and it's sticky..." In the eyes of his best friend, the seductress was flirting with him on the phone. In fact, the real situation was that the seductress was live broadcasting the process of me teasing her. Seeing the color of the pink pussy bag getting darker and the water stains gradually spreading, I could no longer satisfy myself by just scratching the surface, so I simply squeezed my fingers in from the side of the panties. As a result, as soon as my fingers entered the panties, I felt an indescribable heat, and the soft flesh inside seemed to wrap my fingers.

"Ah, husband, what are you doing? No, don't touch my underwear, it's so embarrassing..." The witch panted and said coquettishly. What a stunner, she arouses the desires of two men at the same time. This kind of woman is what men like most, coquettish, smart, and full of charm.

Amid the vixen's lewd moans, I used my fingers to push aside the edge of her panties, revealing the two delicate labia inside.

The witch's labia minora was extremely delicate, flashing with a shiny luster, and the tender flesh in the tight hole inside was actually wriggling slightly.

After all, the seductress was a young lady, and she couldn't help feeling shy when someone other than her boyfriend stared at her private parts at such a close distance. She was moaning on the phone and reaching out to push my face away. How could I let go of the abalone feast that was already in my mouth? I gently grabbed her little hand and put my lips on the crack in the middle of her pussy.

A very stimulating and pleasant fishy smell rushed into my nostrils, and I sucked hard without caring whether I was sucking her labia majora, labia minora, flesh wall or clitoris. The witch screamed:

"Oh my God, I'm going to die, be gentle! You're going to eat my little cunt!" I felt the witch's lower abdomen thrust upwards, and then a hot stream gushed out. I subconsciously wanted to dodge, but it was too late. A salty and fishy vaginal fluid instantly wet my face. I simply stuck out my tongue and swept it up and down her wet vagina, sometimes like a storm, sometimes like a boat passing through the water. When I first put the witch's vaginal fluid into my mouth, the taste was a bit strange, but as I ate more and more, I felt that it was a rare nectar in the world.

The witch kept moaning as I licked her, and from time to time she wanted to reach out and touch her private parts. I understood what she meant, so I moved my tongue upwards, found the protruding clitoris on the top of the labia, and began to roll it with the tip of my tongue. When I licked the witch's tender clitoris, it became even more sparkling and full of temptation.

"Ahhh, it feels so good!" the witch suddenly screamed.

As if in return for my service, the witch's vaginal fluid increased and flowed into my mouth and tongue continuously. Her thighs were spread wider and wider, and she kept twisting her plump buttocks on the sofa.

"Honey, that's great. I want to suck your big cock too!" The witch made a new request to her best friend on the other end of the phone. I was surprised and stood up suddenly.

The witch looked up at me while talking on the phone. I was just concentrating on enjoying the witch's lower body, and only then did I notice that her face had become rosy and transparent, and many times more beautiful than usual. I unbuckled my belt in front of the witch, then took off my trousers and underwear all at once. My cock, which had been erect for a long time, popped out with a click and almost hit the delicate face of the witch.

The witch opened her eyes wide, her mouth facing the phone, but her eyes were fixed on my penis: "Honey, your cock is so big!" I put my cock close to the witch and pressed the glans against her cheek. The witch's breathing became heavy: "Honey, wait for me, I forgot to use the headphones just now... Um, I'll suck your cock right away, okay?"

Okay, of course! I answered in my mind on behalf of my best friend on the other end of the phone. The witch put on the Bluetooth headset and adjusted her sitting posture. I stood on the sofa, holding the back of the sofa with both hands, and my dick was already close to the mouth of the witch.

"Honey, I'm going to suck your cock! Um, oh oh oh..." The witch's words turned into breath, and she took my cock in her mouth, making a "gurgling" sound, making my cock become thicker and harder, and it moved in her little mouth.

I was so excited that I nearly fell off the sofa, but the witch spit out my cock and continued talking on the phone: "Honey, do you hear me? I'm eating your cock? Do you like it? Do it again, okay?" Even though she was just a prop, I was willing to do it! The witch took my cock into her mouth again and started sucking it. Her tongue kept moving, teasing the tender flesh of my glans, making me want to scream.

"It's so big and hard, honey. You're the best. Oh oh!" Perhaps to stimulate me, or perhaps to appease my boyfriend on the other end of the line, the witch gave me a blowjob while talking on the phone.

This intermittent licking made me even more lustful. I couldn't bear it any longer, so I jumped off the sofa, picked up the vixen, made her butt stick up, and faced her back towards me. The witch turned her head and struggled desperately, meaning that she wanted me to not force it.

Although I have had oral sex with a seductress before, it was mainly due to the chance of telephone flirting. The witch was obviously not mentally prepared to have sex with me. Moreover, she must be worried that if I started doing it, it would be easy for her to be exposed over the phone. So, when she turned her head to look at me, her eyes were full of pleading. I feel a little soft-hearted, but the arrow is on the string, how can I not shoot it?

I hugged the witch from behind, put my mouth close to her ear without the headset and whispered: "Baby, I'll go in gently, okay?" I lay on the witch's back like this, with my cock pressed between her buttocks.

The witch obviously also wanted to be fucked, and said to the phone: "Honey, take me, but go slowly. I haven't done it for several days, so it's a bit tight." With the witch's permission, I pushed the witch down on the sofa and let her raise her back in the doggy style. I hurriedly pulled aside the hem of the witch's skirt, pulled off her pink panties, revealing her little pussy, and then pushed the long-suppressed cock between her two little lips.

Originally, I wanted to be gentle as the seductress expected, but when my glans touched the squirming flesh at the entrance of her hole, all my plans went to waste. I let out a low cry, and the hard cock suddenly penetrated into my heart!

"Ahhhhhh, husband, husband, you're so bad, oh oh, you're going to fuck my slutty cunt to pieces!" The witch had never expected that I would fuck her so roughly, and she let out a cry that I couldn't tell whether it was protest or surprise.

At the same time, the body of the witch was like a mountain torrent bursting out and a reservoir opening, and the juice in her body kept coming out. My cock was wrapped in her elastic vaginal cavity and it felt extremely comfortable. I pulled it out suddenly, resulting in a splash of honey!

"Mmmm, bad husband, fuck me, fuck me to death!" The witch lay on the sofa, screaming non-stop.

I held the two sides of the witch's buttocks and swung my hips like crazy, letting the penis go straight in unreasonably again and again, making the witch raise her big buttocks again and again, as if resisting, but more like welcoming.

I reached out and pulled the witch's buttocks apart forcefully so that I could fully witness the entire process of my cock penetrating her vagina. I witnessed my cock forcing its way into the tender flesh at the entrance of the hole, and then being pulled out when it was pulled out. It was so thrilling!

The witch's flesh seemed to be changing as well, becoming tighter and more elastic, as if there were countless small mouths kissing my cock inside. As the cock thrusts in and out, in addition to the transparent juice, there is also a large amount of milky white love fluid, which soaks my cock. The abundant moisture and extreme sensuality made this physical fight full of sound effects. Every time my cock was pulled out and thrust in, a clear "puff" sound would be made. If the witch hadn't screamed into the headset, there's no guarantee that her best friend on the other end of the phone wouldn't have heard it!

"Honey, you're so good, mmm, come on, cum in me, I want it!" The witch gave new instructions into the headset.

But I really can't obey this instruction, because I don't have the urge to ejaculate, but just the urge to keep doing the ecstatic piston movement! My answer to the seductress was to thrust into her body even faster.

The voice of the witch became more and more unclear. Every time I inserted into her body, her body would tremble. The extra-long earrings hanging on her earlobes would shake violently, dazzling people. But when I pulled out my cock, she seemed unable to bear the emptiness of her vagina, and always actively moved her plump buttocks back to welcome my next insertion.

"Oh oh oh oh, my husband is going to fuck me to death... Ugh, I can't take it anymore..." I enjoyed the vixen's screams of pain and pleasure, and I enjoyed the wrapping of her tight vagina even more. Suddenly, a stream of vaginal fluid spurted out and poured onto my thrusting glans. At the same time, waves of numbness came over me. The center of the witch's flower was contracting noticeably, and the flesh walls on both sides clamped me tightly!

"Mmmm!" I forced myself not to scream and ejaculated violently in the middle of the curling and squirming of the witch's flower heart! I can feel my semen, it is huge and hot, and it keeps spurting out!

"Ahhhhh, husband, you're going to kill me with your cum, it's so hot!" the witch screamed, then her voice soon dropped and her body collapsed on the sofa.

I don't know how long it was before the witch's voice sounded again: "Husband, it's time for you to go to work, right?" I was leaning against the witch's plump buttocks and taking a nap on the sofa. Suddenly I thought the witch was talking to me and almost answered. Fortunately, I immediately realized that the witch hadn't hung up the phone yet. So, I continued to listen to the witch talking on the phone:

"It's all your fault. I don't have any strength left... Well, I'm going to take a shower, you should go take one too. Well, work hard and I'll wait for you..." The witch finally hung up the phone. I climbed over her and hugged her tightly.

The witch seemed to be waiting for this moment, and immediately hugged me. Our lips closed instantly, sucking each other's lips and tongues hungrily until we had to separate because it became difficult to breathe.

"Beast!" This was the witch's first words.

I hugged the demon girl who was still wearing a skirt and underwear, and blinked my eyes, "How am I a beast?"

"You're still saying no? I'm the girlfriend of your best friend, and you actually gave me to..." The witch couldn't go on.

"What happened to you?" I laughed.

"You know it yourself!" The witch refused to say.

I asked back: "If I am a beast, then what are you?"

"What have I become?" the witch was puzzled.

I fiddled with her earrings and said to her earlobe, "I am a beast, and you are having sex. So, what are you? There are only two possibilities."

"Which two?" asked the witch.

"The most likely possibility is that you are also a beast!" I said.

"No, I was raped by you!" The witch refused, "What's the other way?"

"Also, you are not a beast, but you have sex with a beast. This is called bestiality!" I laughed.

"You are so bad! How can you be so shameless!" The witch under me turned over and wanted to hit me.

We wrestled together on the sofa, and finally I pressed her under me and held her tightly with my arms. The witch's body became softer and more boneless. I asked her in a hoarse voice: "Baby, how does bestiality feel?"

"It's so exciting..." The temper was just an illusion. The witch was exceptionally gentle after making love. "But, Wang Qiang, we..." The witch frowned slightly.

I hugged her and said, "Baby, I know what you mean. Actually, you have a very good boyfriend, and I have a very good girlfriend, so we shouldn't be like this. But you also know that I have liked you for a long time, and I am really suppressing it so bitterly."

The witch was moved by my sincerity. She stroked my hair gently and said, "I know...so I don't blame you for what happened today. I even let you cum inside me..."

"Baby, since we are already like this today, let's indulge ourselves. You know what kind of person I am. I won't bother you unless you allow it." My fingers began to slide all over the witch's skin.

The demon girl's big eyes sparkled. She suddenly leaned close to me, put her chin on my shoulder, and asked, "Wang Qiang, have you really liked me for a long time?"

"Yes! Actually, I liked you the first time I saw you! Do you remember? That first time we met in a nightclub, you were wearing a black short skirt and pink underwear, and your figure was so good that it made us men bleed from the nose!"

"Bad! You know what kind of underwear I wear!" The witch protested, but her face was filled with happiness.

"You'd be surprised if you didn't know. It was just a short skirt that reached her crotch!" I continued to confess, "But, to be honest, at that time I was just envious of my buddy for having such a sexy partner. Later, when we got to know each other better, I found that you not only had a first-class appearance and figure, but you were also smart and interesting. It must have been great to be with you in the past. At that time, I thought, if I could make love with you once in this life, it would be worth dying for!"

"Silly boy, aren't you making love to me?" The witch stroked my back and murmured.

"Then can I die?" I asked.

"I don't want you to die! You're going to die after you've done that to someone else? How can you be so irresponsible?" the witch retorted.

"Then I will definitely take responsibility to the end." I smiled.

"Well, Wang Qiang, I believe you. Even if we can't do this anymore in the future, you won't blame me, right?" The witch asked softly.

"Yeah!" I nodded. Actually, later? Who knows? Does the witch have a clear answer?

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Stop by and take a look. . . Push it. . .

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Stop by and take a look. . . Push it. . .

Stop by and take a look. . . Push it. . .

The fifth floor is down, hurry up and get out of here on the tenth floor

The original poster is a pretty girl! Love you so much

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The original poster is a pretty girl! Love you so much