
A young man and woman were strolling through a watering hole on a sunny afternoon.
The girl is twenty-seven years old, called Mak Pik Ha, used to be his intimate girlfriend, half a year ago, in order to be greedy for money, she married fifty-year-old businessman Zhou Gao Shan as his wife, and turned into Mrs. Ham Chow.
The man’s name is Wen Daming, and he’s a bank director.
A month ago, Mak Pik Ha dated Woon Tai Ming again, initially he strictly refused, but later went to the meeting, this time is the first time the two met.
In every case, McPhee always complained of being abused, punched and kicked by her husband.
Now she is complaining again: “He not only treats me as worse than a dog, but also because he is playing around with women and overindulging in sex, he has become very sick! Whenever he gets sick, he beats me!”
They walked into a small bamboo forest and sat down on the grass so they couldn’t be seen from the outside.
Wen Daming lit a cigarette and said discontentedly, “My Mrs. Zhou, who told you to be greedy for money? If you can’t stand it, you can divorce him!”
He was furious while Mrs. Chow cried, tears dripping onto her breasts, two thick nipple clits exposed to him.
It was his old girlfriend, turned into someone else’s wife, causing him to rise with malicious and perverse excitement!
She cried on his shoulder, slurring her words, “He is not a good man! If I leave him, I’ll be dead!”
Mrs. Zhou cried more and more sad, her full breasts, violent ups and downs, huge, spectacular and fascinating, breasts have been wet with tears, hanging upside down in front of her, so that his heart jumped, could not help but use his fingers to rub her nipples, and she was in the pain of the tears want to resist, twisting the upper half of her body, the two upside down big meatballs like a pendulum swinging to and fro, so that he was even more impulsive, sneak unlock the buttons of her shirt.
Mrs. Zhou eyes facing down, saw everything, blushing like a drunk, voluptuous, heart beating like a drum, but afraid that he knew that she knew everything, so she cried more and more sad, so that he can let go of the courage to do it.
Two of the buttons were undone, and he pulled gently with both hands, and two large globes of flesh broke out of his shirt, weighty and incredibly firm, but still bound and squeezed around the shirt, making them look even more magnificent and firm, as if they were about to shoot out their breasts!
Wen Daming held Mrs. Zhou’s breasts with both hands, elbows bumping off her head into a frontal facing.
She squealed, blushing like a drunk, encouraging him with a smile, closing her eyes for her lover to embrace her.
After ten seconds and still no movement, Mrs. Chow opened her eyes in shame and struggled up, but could not free her breasts from the forceful grip.
“Let go of me! What are you… doing?”
Her words were harsh, but her screams were low and hypnotic! With that magnetic voice, coupled with the struggles, the teasing and lust in her eyes, this slut is indeed a master of flirting!
Wen Damien released his hand and hugged her tightly for a kiss.
Mrs. Chow chimes in with a hearty response, but both hands pummel his back, turning from hitting to groping.
He pushed hard and Mrs. Zhou lay on her back on the floor, her skirt was lifted up and her panties ripped out, she struggled up and hit him, marring her breasts and vibrating, her shirt was removed by him.
Everything was extremely fast, and when Mrs. Zhou waited for him to take off his pants, she pretended to struggle and deliberately twisted her waist furiously, and her two big snow-white meat bullets were weighted to bounce wildly from left to right!
He forcibly pulled her to sit on his lap and tried to kiss her, Mrs. Zhou screamed and struggled like a martyr, but stabbed him even more trough.
He embraced her in a kiss and she dodged left and right.
“Bika, I love you!”
Mrs. Zhou sniffed, stayed, by him holding two big meatballs wildly sucking, and the unsucked breasts jiggle under already, her whole body is soft, but still resisted to sit forward point.
“That old man abused you, and you still keep the feast for him?”
Mrs. Chow sniffed and advanced on her two knees, he cooperated with his prick in his hand and aimed it at her little hole, and their sexes joined with each other.
She whimpered in panic for a moment, but when she closed her eyes they were infinitely more enjoyable, her whole body vibrating, her magnificent breasts swelling even more as they jiggled!
“Bixia, you are now the most beautiful woman and lustful slut in the world! I love you!” He said.
Mrs. Zhou was like a wild animal, wildly twisting, a pair of slutty big meatballs full of sweat jumping and throwing, she moaned, body backward, two hands pressed the ground like an arch bridge, hair like a waterfall hanging down on the ground, big meatballs like two volcanoes high up.
When she pressed her hands on the ground, her lower body pushed in and strongly rubbed his sex organ, while her big breasts vibrated like water splashing and cascading down to the ground, and like countless big water peaches falling from the trees!
The two yelled and screamed for about ten seconds, Wen Daming lifted her waist, Mrs. Zhou’s whole body stood up and pounced on him, like a guest from the sky, and her two big meat bombs arrowed at him, which he held in both of his hands.
She screamed miserably and moaned as her four lips met in a wild kiss and he came, she pushed his mouth away letting out a low grunt like toothache while he bit one of her tits until he was done.
A week later, late at night, Mrs. Chow’s husband, Chow Ko Shan, was found dead in a bathtub, reported by the family’s Filipino maid.
The Coroner’s Officer confirmed that the deceased had been drinking and that the cause of death was gas poisoning, and that the time of death was between 9 p.m. and 10 p.m. It was initially concluded that the deceased drowned due to unconsciousness as he was drunk and went to take a bath, forgetting to open the window, and that the cause of death was not suspicious.
However, Mrs. Chow, who was the hostess, was not at home that night, and the reason why the Filipino maid reported the case was that she found the deceased when she went to the toilet at night.
Under careful questioning by the police, the maid told another story: when she went to the toilet, she saw a figure going out in the garden, and it was a woman’s figure, like the hostess.
The police were so happy to find out that the deceased and his wife were not in good terms, that they could not rule out the possibility that Mrs. Chow had drunk her husband and moved into the bathroom to poison him.
When Mrs. Chow returned home at noon on her first day, the police were already waiting.
She was shocked and ashamed to say that on the night of the incident, she and her boyfriend, Wen Da Ming, went to a Cheung Chau resort to have sex, and that apart from her boyfriend, who could testify to the incident, the owner of the resort had also seen her.
Mrs. Chow has a strong alibi for the murder scene.
After the conversation, the police summoned Woon Tai Ming for questioning and asked him to tell all the details.
He asked for a cigarette, and when he was in a calmer mood, he admitted to cheating with Mrs. Chow, and the following is his statement: Yesterday afternoon Bixia (i.e., Mrs. Chow) asked me to go to Cheung Chau to play.
Since our last rendezvous, my heart has been stolen by her.
We arrived at Cheung Chau at 4:00 p.m., rented a vacation home at 6:00 p.m., had dinner at 7:00 p.m. at a teahouse, went to the beach at 8:00 p.m. to walk and talk, and then returned to the vacation home at about 10:00 p.m., took the key from the owner and went into the room, and then all of us took a shower one after another, and then went to bed at 10:00 p.m.
Played half a day, Mrs. Zhou has been very tired, lying on the bed does not move, but she only wears a pair of pants, the snow-white legs, especially the raised triangle, make me excited! She wore a white undershirt on top, undershirt as small as children’s clothing, a pair of her breasts imprisoned and urgent, huge and firm, to explode like, make me very impulsive, immediately undressed.
At this time, she suddenly opened her eyes and saw my powerful artillery, shy, joyful, loving and surprised, the fire of desire within her eyes was like fireworks in the sky, colorful and radiant, I could not stand it any longer and vigorously pulled out her panties, spread her legs and pressed on her to attack.
Perhaps it was the internal struggle of the red apricot, Mrs. Zhou resisted violently at first and even bit me!
I was furious, slapped her, tore her undershirt, to the bursting and ripe fruit wildly grasp and grab, she is still extremely net struggle, screaming “do not! But I force to hold the breasts, sucking with the mouth, gradually make her whole body soft and immobile, and gradually by shaking and the whole body stirring.
Finally, she was soaking wet down there, and I possessed her with a vigorous thrust.
Mrs. Zhou screamed as if she had been bitten by a snake, with a face of shocked anger and regret, and when I kissed her vermilion lips, I actually found her in tears!
“Bisha, don’t you love me?” I asked.
She looked at me, blushing, and the hardness and heat of my dick was like an electric shock that traveled through her entire body, reddening her all over, even her breasts were slightly reddened, and her two areolas were extraordinarily thick, protruding and hard.
Her look of horror and regret gradually disappeared and she became like a newlywed young woman, sweet and affectionate.
She didn’t say anything, but her expression already told me that she belonged to me completely and let me do whatever I wanted.
I knelt on the bed, raised her ass, and fucked her again and again, vigorously but not too fast and not too slow, each stroke containing the weight of my whole body, so that Mrs. Chow moaned and whimpered in less than ten seconds, and a great deal of sweat oozed out of our pores, making us look like soupy chickens under the torrential rain!
I excitedly grabbed a pair of her huge breasts with both hands, like a flour saturated master pass vigorously rubbing flour, pain Zhou Da Da screamed strange, excited her and cried and laughed, such as many years of constipation in one day to solve.
Twisting her water-snake waist furiously, the two big, sweaty meatballs got out of my hands and danced lewdly and wildly, rising up in their jumps, about to explode!
She cried out, “You’re… so strong… I’m so happy… I’m going to… die… Aaaaah… help!”
When I do not support with her venting, Mrs. Zhou, like a dead relative, hollering and screaming, two feet such as slaughtered chickens in mid-air kicking, until I finished venting, she was still, hugged me tightly, kissed me tenderly.
It was twelve o’clock late at night.
Even the police blushed after hearing Wen Daming’s exaggerated description.
However, the statements of the owner of the Cheung Chau Holiday Home, the hotel and him all proved that Mrs. Chow had an alibi, and the case seemed to have nothing to do with her.
Inspector Wong, who is working on the case, is not dead set on it. He suspects Mrs. Chow on the basis of two points.
One, she was often beaten by the dead man and was bound to hate him.
Second, when Zhou Gao Shan died, she was the heir to a large estate.
He searched the deceased’s garden and found a broken heeled shoe, which he gave to the maid for identification, confirming that it was worn by Mrs. Chow, who apparently killed her husband and fled at night, breaking the heel in panic!
But how do you explain Mrs. Chow in Cheung Chau? Does Mrs. Chow have a diversion?
On the fourth day after Zhou Gaoshan’s death, Mai Bixia asked Wen Daming to go to her home in the evening to keep her company.
She had tears on her face and said that although her late husband had mistreated her in the past, there was always some affection in a couple. She hoped that the police would catch the murderer as soon as possible to clear her name, but she believed that her late husband had died of gas poisoning after getting drunk.
When she said that, she cried again, and I saw her in a different way.
Wen Daming sat beside her, caressing her back with his hand to comfort her, looking at her tight short sweater, the two big meat bullets inside the sweater were bound as firm as hard shelled fruits, and the two thick nipples especially stood out, so he impulsively passed his hands through her armpits and gently rubbed the tips of her nipples.
Her unnatural twisting of her water snake waist and her slightly panicked expression of laughter amidst her crying made him unable to restrain himself from vigorously pulling up her sweater, forcefully gripping the round, big, soft, hard and hot breasts with both hands and passionately kissing the young woman’s small mouth.
McPhee was confused for a minute, firmly pushed him away, straightened her clothes, and said she wasn’t in the mood for that sort of thing.
Wen Daming sat across the smoking, gazing at her, saw her body slightly shivering, blushing like a bride, watery big eyes radiant, voluptuous as a banshee, suspected that her mouth is not the right thing to do, so they took a few cans of branded wine and drink with her, saying that a drunkenness can be a solution to a thousand sorrows.
Mai Bixia was silent and drank hard, drank five or six cans in a row, drank until her whole body was red and half drunk.
She said she had to rest and asked him to come back another time.
Wen Daming was a little disappointed, and took the excuse to help her into the room to sleep, when she lay on her back on the bed, she immediately closed her eyes, but her two big volcanoes, which were furiously towering toward the sky, rose and fell so fast that it was obvious that the excitement of springtime was hinting to him!
He quietly undressed, carefully pulling down her short hot pants along with her panties, as if she didn’t know a thing about it.
He parted her snow-white, young and smooth legs and lowered his head to kiss her lower body and inner thighs lightly with the tip of his tongue, and the drunken young woman’s whole body shook slightly while the rise and fall of her huge breasts became even bigger, as if one giant wave was pressing towards him!
In the midst of his excitement, he noticed something: her pubic hair was very thick, exactly the same as the last time in the woods, but in the middle of the vacation home off the island, her pubic hair had disappeared.
At first he thought she shaved it off, but how could it grow so fast in just a few days?
When he hesitated, the half-drunken beauty twisted her water snake waist and asked, “Are you still here? What are you doing?”
Wen Daming climbed on top of her, his body in the air, gently digging into her small pit with his prick grinding as he pressed down again and again, and within a minute the fertile delta gushed out a large amount of spring water while her body shivered as if it was chilled every ten seconds!
As he pressed his whole body against hers, she opened her eyes as if waking up from a nightmare and whimpered, “What are you doing?… No!”
Woon Dae-myung’s large meat bowel was gradually penetrating into her vagina with unparalleled hardness. While she was screaming “Oh… Yaa” in excitement, horror and nervousness, he quickly and vigorously took off her sweater with both hands and vigorously gripped her huge, snow-white breasts, and then he plunged and dug into them at the rate of two thrusts per second. Low scream.
So he let go of both hands and picked up the pace, while her moans became much more frequent and the more she screamed, the more difficult she became to pronounce.
Especially those two big meatballs, like two big monsters jumping and running wildly towards him, and gradually expanding in the process of tossing, her whole body rose up and turned red.
Aah! He’s pumping her up!
“Aaah… dead man… kiss me… I… I’m dead!” She opened her small mouth to meet his passionate kiss.
In the passionate kiss he found another secret, her body odor, body fragrance and the last vacation home bed she is not the same! In the midst of amazement and nervous excitement, the slut wildly twisted her big buttocks, wildly moved her water snake waist, and pushed away his mouth to scream and moan, like a crazy woman who died of her relatives, crying and laughing, crying and laughing!
As two huge waves of breasts hit him, he excitedly gripped the two big meatballs with both hands, and suddenly realized a third secret! She had the same pair of huge breasts as the last time she was on the island, but today’s breasts were in the shape of hanging bells, while the last time she was in the shape of big bamboo shoots!
Right in the middle of the shock and excitement, he was shocked to the point that he ejaculated wildly into her, hiding his alienation as she held her close amidst the profuse sweating and moaning.
When Wen Daming leaves the home of his old lover, Mai Bixia, at dawn, the doubts in his mind reappear.
Were the two fucks, with different body scents, different shapes of breasts, and different thicknesses of pubic hair, two different women?
But how could there be two women so similar in the world?
He began to follow the vertical Mai Bixia, but unfortunately, she got rid of her several times, this woman is really something.
One day, Wen Daming driving on the way, saw two women up walking into the dining room, so he was very shocked that the two people look exactly the same figure, is Mak Pik Ha!
He wanted to follow them in, but he was afraid of spooking them, so he had to wait outside, and half an hour later, they came out together, but each went in a different direction.
He wants to follow the vertical fake McPhee, but he can’t tell who’s real and who’s fake?
Suddenly he was in a hurry, one of the women, with more ordinary clothes and average handbags.
He decides to tailgate and stops her at the corner car, saying that she has asked him to his home today, and asks her to get in the car, concluding from her puzzled expression and slightly flustered look that she is an imposter.
Wen Da Ming took the fake Mai Bixia home, opened her handbag when she went into the restroom, looked at her ID card, her name was Mai Bilian, Mai Bixia was two years younger, so she must be her sister! When she comes out, he kisses her with the perverted excitement of revealing her identity and about to fuck her.
McBrien struggles against him and slaps him! He then formally unmasks her and learns that her sister was her husband’s murderer, using her to go on a sleepover with him on an outlying island to create an alibi, and that she was an accomplice and guilty!
Mak Bik Lian is shocked and Wen Da Ming takes the opportunity to embrace and kiss her.
She struggled only slightly, her head dodging left and right, so that he could not kiss her vermilion lips, but only hit her egg face and pink neck.
He wasn’t in a hurry, letting go of the wench and stripping naked in front of her, the raised cannon scaring her so much that she didn’t turn her face away in screaming.
He came around to the pretty girl and embraced her again, making a move to undress her.
Her shirt came off, and with a whimper, the natural beauty was kissed on his vermilion lips while her bra was ripped off at the same time.
The big mammal desperately shook its head and twisted its waist, two wildly throbbing big meat bombs were incomparably white, and it was really first-class big bamboo shoot tits, he flicked the nipples with his fingers.
When the clitoris hardened, he used both hands to hold the breasts with not too much force, and the youkai’s body softened, those tightly closed teeth loosened, and his tongue snaked right into her mouth.
He quickly and forcefully pulled down her pants, became naked, in her helpless call and then with his right hand force grabbed one of her tits, in the production of fish eggs, mouth sucking her other boobs, so that her whole body cold shivering, with a crying voice whispered: “Do not!”
But then he pulled another trick, toeing off the ground and falling back down, grinding his prick lightly against her pit in one upward and downward motion.
Ahh! The big-titted girl’s whole body rolled and stirred like an ant bite.
When he saw her legs spread in despair and immobile, her pupils dilated, he took his prick in hand and slowly pushed it inside her cunt in front of her gaudy face while she closed her eyes in agony as if she were constipated.
At the halfway point of his entry, he gave a full thrust, and the pretty girl’s strength shuddered, as if awakened by a nightmare, her forehead oily and her face pale.
But as he fucked vigorously one by one, her face gradually reddened like a happy bride.
She opened her eyes again, a lustful light within them, beautiful as a rainbow after a rainbow, and her little mouth twitched to meet his wild kisses.
The two hugged each other tightly and rolled around on the floor, their hair soaking wet, their bodies seeping through each other with sweat, and he and she sniffing each other’s body odor on their rapid breathing.
At the moment, the big breastfeeding girl was sitting on top of him, her big meatballs covered in crystalline sweat, she was cloaked like a madwoman, a pair of huge breasts tossing wildly in her frenzied dance!
“Ah… ah… you… work hard!” He yelled, but his expression was extremely happy!
But her second orgasm appeared, her whole body like hair sheep hanging like painful convulsions, crouched down on him, two feet kicking chaotically as a dying struggle!
Instead, he bit down hard on one of her big tits in great pleasure and let it out!
Afterward McBrien took a shower, put her clothes back on, and begged him not to reveal her sister as a murderer before she left.
“Is that the only reason you slept with me?” He asked.
“No, I have to leave Hong Kong for a while to avoid the police.” She said shyly, “That time away from the island and you… I really miss it, but this time I… I don’t know if we’ll ever see each other again!” She was saying goodbye, but it didn’t seem like she was putting on a show.
A few days later, McBillian called Wen Daming at the airport and told him that she was going to the United States.
WEN Daming went to Mrs. CHOW Mak Pik Ha’s place in the evening, and she treated him warmly, not at all like a vicious loamy woman, and she also said that she would donate part of her property to charities in the future.
When he stripped her naked and pressed her to the bed, he asked, “Do you still love me?”
Shamed and delighted, she replied that she could not afford him.
But he took possession of her and played with a pair of large breasts, saying, “No one in the world is perfect, and everyone makes mistakes. Now that your husband is dead, your nightmare is gone! Don’t worry, this kind of person has the right to die, you will be fine. Your sister is gone today, no one else will know your secret, and I love you.”
She softened and let him do whatever he wanted…
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