Chapter 7

My girlfriend's legs suddenly clamped, fuck, her pussy must have been touched by that bastard.

I thought angrily.

Although I was very confused, I felt that I should stop all this, so I picked up my cell phone and dialed my girlfriend's phone number. Although I didn't know what to say yet, I hope the ringtone of the phone could prevent my girlfriend from being further invaded by the old white man.

Dudu I was listening impatiently to the sound in the phone receiver, and looked at everything that happened in the window opposite: the white man's big hand was lying around his girlfriend's sensitive nipples. He seemed to have no idea how to pity Xiang Xiyu, and he roughly used his fingers to pull up his girlfriend's pink nipples high, while his other hand continued to rub his girlfriend's legs unrestrainedly. His girlfriend was already standing unsteadily and leaning on him weakly.

No one answered the phone.

I don’t know if my girlfriend turned on the silent or turned off her phone at all.

For a moment, I felt helpless and could only look at the window opposite silently. Fortunately, there were not many people in the cafe, and no one noticed my almost fire-breathing eyes sitting in the corner of the window.

The vulgar white man in the window pulled his girlfriend's body over and tried to kiss her face.

My girlfriend didn't seem to like kissing him very much, and she struggled to avoid it. The white man didn't force her, but pressed her hand on her shoulder and made her squat down, and pulled off her girlfriend's shirt.

My girlfriend squatted in front of him obediently. Through the window, she could only see her beautiful and slender shoulders and sexy black shoulder straps in her underwear from behind.

Her long black hair was very capable and she was wrapped behind her head, revealing her beautiful pink neck and delicately crafted ears.

She had Swarvski's crystal hairpin tied around her hair, which I gave to her on Valentine's Day.

My girlfriend skillfully unbuttoned the wretched white man's belt and took off his trousers.

The white man was wearing a shirt and tie on his upper body, his beer belly was bulging high, but his lower body only had red and blue boxers, which looked a bit funny.

Although there was no detail from behind, looking at the movement of her girlfriend's arm, she should have taken out the white man's cock, held his balls in one hand, and lowered her head and kissed his cock.

The white man held his girlfriend's naked shoulders with one hand and pressed it on his head with the other, as if he wanted to force his girlfriend to swallow his entire cock. The girlfriend was a little resistant, but in the end she seemed to obey. Although she couldn't see her girlfriend giving the white man a blowjob, the white man's intoxicated expression could imagine the pleasure brought to him by his girlfriend's sexy little mouth and sweet tongue.

I don't think I can sit still like this.

The blood kept surging towards my head. I stood up and wanted to rush into my girlfriend's apartment. The consequences were no longer within my thinking at that moment, but when I stood up, I realized that my cock had become hard without realizing it, and was pressing high against my tight jeans.

While I walked out of the coffee shop, I saw that the white man had pulled his girlfriend up and let her turn around and lie on the windowsill. He held his girlfriend's slender waist and asked her to raise her butt in a black tight skirt.

While turning, my girlfriend pulled down the blinds on the window.

Nothing was seen, but I knew what was going to happen below. I walked quickly across the street. When I crossed the street, I was almost knocked down by a car driving on the road. The car honked the horn loudly, and the harsh sound made my blood-filled brain clear.

I warned myself not to do stupid things.

I opened the door on the first floor of the apartment with my trembling hands and gently closed the door behind me.

As soon as I entered the stairs, with the faint lights in the corridor, I saw a black high-heeled sandal of my girlfriend, next to it was a messenger shoulder bag.

That bag should be from that vulgar white man.

I picked up my backpack and opened it and saw a plastic card with a rope inside. I looked carefully and saw that it was the door card of my girlfriend's company. On the door card was a photo of a middle-aged white man with a fat face. The photo reads its name: BrianNxxx (Brian, my last name was omitted).

Brian is the boss of the company who has been harassing his girlfriend.

My heart sank, and I didn't expect that all the fantasies I had before were real.

I gently went upstairs with my breath and walked through the turn on the second floor. The door of the apartment on the second floor had been blocked, and there were no lights in the corridor. It was not until the turn on the third floor that there was lights again. At this time, I also heard my girlfriend's vague moans and the gasping of a strong man.

In the quiet corridor, this sound sounded so harsh. My heart seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss, and a cold stinging pain was transmitted from the heart to the whole body.

Bypassing the third floor, the stairs faced the door of my girlfriend's room. The door was tightly closed, but the old-fashioned apartment was not soundproof. My girlfriend's panting was more real, and she even had the sound of puffing and puffing genitals rubbing.

I stood in front of the door and stood there because I didn't know what to do.

The ancients said that they were afraid of throwing mice and wanted to use things to hit mice, but they were afraid of destroying nearby objects.

That's how I feel now.

I dare not just break in because I still love my girlfriend deeply.

Standing in front of the door for a moment, listening to the sound of men and women in the house, I felt like it had been so long for centuries.

In the end, I still didn't make up my mind to break in, but I was unwilling to give up. At this time, I thought of the back door of my girlfriend's apartment.

The back door of my girlfriend's apartment is connected to a fire escape, which is an iron open-air staircase that leads to the backyard on the first floor. Because there is no one to use it, my girlfriend completely blocked the back door and placed a desk there.

The upper half of the back door is a glass window, so the door becomes a window facing a tall maple tree in the backyard.

There was only a thin curtain on the glass window of the rear door.

I quietly went down to the second floor again. In the dark second floor aisle, I remembered a small door leading to the fire staircase behind. I fumbled to find the door, opened the door bolt, and walked to the fire staircase outside.

A cool breeze blew, and there was not much light on the back street behind the apartment, and it was pitch black.

The moon cannot be seen in the sky.

As soon as I stepped on the iron stairs, a sound of metal being pressed immediately came, which scared me.

I calmed down and walked up to the third floor with a slight touch, and came to my girlfriend's back door. There was a curtain on the window of the back door, but it was easy to find a long gap. I took a deep breath and looked into the room along the gap.

My girlfriend was still lying on the windowsill, and her hair was spread out on the back of her head. Her black hair was hanging down, blocking her beautiful face, but she could not stop the seductive moans from her mouth.

Listening to her moans, I knew she was moved.

Her black lace bra hung over her shoulders, and her plump breasts were rubbing under her body by Brian's big furry hands.

Her black short skirt was curled up, her white and round butt was raised high, and a thick penis was thrusting back and forth between her butt. Every time Brian inserted it, his girlfriend would tremble all over, as if her tight pussy could not accommodate Brian's thick cock.

Seeing my fiancée being fucked hard by such a middle-aged man with beer belly and brown hair in front of me, all I had was helplessness. I knew my girlfriend would not like such a vulgar man because her girlfriend always looked at him with disdain and contempt. She avoided being kissed by him, obviously she hated him, but what I didn't understand is why her girlfriend was willing to commit herself to him.

Looking at the vaginal fluid flowing out of her girlfriend's pussy with Brian's thrusting, I knew that her sensitive body had already moved, but at the same time, I could also see that my girlfriend was trying to suppress the feeling of her body. Although she twisted her butt to cater to Brian's thrusting, she seemed to just want to ejaculate Brian quickly and let him pass by.

It's all different from when I was having sex.

Brian was still wearing a shirt on his upper body, his pants and underwear were piled on the soles of his feet, his two fat legs covered with brown hair were naked, and a big white butt, which was equally furry and evil, thrust vigorously back and forth.

He panted, his head was covered in oily sweat. Not long after, he was unable to control himself by his girlfriend's twisted butt. He accelerated the thrusting speed as if he was sprinting, and his girlfriend's moans became even more rapid and louder.

Suddenly, Brian pressed his big butt tightly against his girlfriend's body and stopped. The fat and hairy flesh on his butt kept tightening. It was obvious that he was ejaculating.

My girlfriend also tensed her body at this time, tiptoed her toes, and pushed her plump butt back and forth against Brian's body, as if she wanted to squeeze out the last drop of semen.

Brian cummed for three or four seconds before he stopped, and he paused for a while before pulling out his already soft cock.

Although his cock was thick, it was not long. It was covered by his body just now. I don’t know how long he was when he was erect.

His girlfriend's pink and tender pussy was already congested and red. Although he had pulled out his cock, his girlfriend's pussy was still tightly contracting. Every time he contracted, a stream of thick semen would be squeezed out, dripping along his girlfriend's plump labia, dripping a small pool on the ground.

But I can see that my girlfriend did not orgasm.

Brian lifted his pants and sat on the sofa beside him, gasping.

My girlfriend turned around, broke out of her pantyhose with one foot, and sat on the windowsill with her legs crossed. She bent her bare legs, and her other legs were still hung with pantyhose and black panties. Although the pubic hair between her legs had been trimmed, there was only a small triangle on the mons pubic pubic, she was also messed up by the mixture of vaginal fluid and semen.

Her breasts were still round and erect, and there were a lot of red blood-blind fingerprints on her snow-white breasts. That Bryan was such a beast.

You are so awesome, it was so cool just now!

Brian said, looking at his girlfriend in a daze.

My girlfriend didn't look at him and turned her head to look at the window that pulled up the blinds.

I know you are not high yet. Next time I will find a nigger to fuck you. You know, nigger's dick is thick and big, and he will definitely fuck you. Haha, haha, Brian continued to say some dirty words.

My girlfriend frowned, looked at Brian, seemed to have made up her mind, and said to him: This is the last time we have, really, I'm serious, the last time.I'm going to marry my sweetheart, I don't want to mess around with you anymore.

Brian looked at his girlfriend in surprise, thought for a moment before he spoke: Don’t say the last time, before the incident happened, no one knew if it was the last, you know, the crisis in 2008 was definitely not the last fucking crisis, and finding a job was not the last fucking request. We were a business deal. I’ll help you, you asked me to fuck you, and you actually took advantage of it, because if I fuck you, you would be happy too.Remember the first time I fucked you?In the bathroom of that hotel bar, when I saw you climaxed by me with my fingers, I thought to myself, what a pity child, your boyfriend must be impotence, haha.

fuck your mother!

I listened outside the door and couldn't help but curse in my heart.

While cursing, he subconsciously touched his cock, still holding his jeans hard.

Then I felt so hard that my cock was uncomfortable, so I unzipped the zipper and took out the cock.

My girlfriend reached out and pulled out a few tissues from the tissue box on the bedside table, lowered her head and carefully wiped the thick white and sticky semen that kept gushing out of her delicate flesh.

I have to admit that the beast ejaculated a lot. I remember when my girlfriend blew me out, she would swallow my semen without leaving a drop, then licked her wet lips with the tip of her tongue, and jokingly said to me: It's just a little bit, but I haven't eaten enough yet!

If my girlfriend is slandered by this guy, she should be full, right?

I thought a little jealously.

Soon the tissue in her girlfriend's hand became soaked. She carefully pulled out a clean tissue with her slender fingers, wrapped the used tissue aside, and continued to wipe it down.

Brian looked at his girlfriend wiping his private parts as if he was admiring his masterpiece, and said with a lewd smile: You should thank me. The last time the seventh floor (investment banks generally use floors to refer to departments) was laid off. If I hadn't said hello to Cha for helping you and Cha in advance, I'm afraid you would have been fired with your unlucky colleagues.You know, you should repay my kindness.

When my girlfriend heard this, she looked up at Brian, stood up barefoot, and pinched the used cum covered with semen with her fingertips and threw it into the paper bucket in the corner of the wall.

I know that Brian actually hit her mind.

Although the work of an investment bank looks glamorous on the surface, it is actually under great pressure. Especially for Chinese like her girlfriend who holds an H-1B work visa but do not have permanent residence rights (commonly known as a green card), once they are fired by the company, they must find a new job within 15 days and apply for a work visa transfer, otherwise they must leave the country and return to China.

The economic situation has been bad in recent years. When the investment bank where she works lay off employees, other investment banks or financial companies are also laying off employees, so it is impossible to find a job within 15 days...

The situation in the entire market during this period is very bad, and a new round of layoffs seems to be coming again, so everyone is very nervous. This is why my girlfriend hasn't visited me for a long time. She often needs to work overtime on weekends.

I am busy with work and stressed, so my girlfriend always has poor sleep at night and has some neurasthenia, so she even has to use sleeping pills to regulate her. Thinking of this, I think my girlfriend is also very hard-working, and I can't help but feel a burst of love from the bottom of my heart.

However, I also know that this is one of the reasons why she wants to marry me now, because I am still studying and get an F-1 student visa, which is relatively stable. If I marry me, at least after losing my job, I can continue to stay in the United States as a F-2 student to study.

Of course, this also made me feel a little unhappy, but because I love her, these are nothing.

I have repayed you enough.

While saying that, my girlfriend opened the closet and put on a short black tulle translucent nightgown with naked body. The opening of the nightgown was very low, temptingly wrapped around my girlfriend's plump breasts, and the hem of the skirt was also very short, showing her girlfriend's slender and smooth legs.

Looking at my girlfriend's sexy look, my cock was so hard that it was uncomfortable. No matter how hard I must fuck her tonight.

My girlfriend walked to the kitchen and turned her head and asked Brian: Tea or coffee?

Brian kicked his pants and followed him in a panic.

The kitchen was far away and there was a dead corner. I could not see anything and could not hear clearly what they were saying.

I can only smell the scent of coffee floating along the crack of the window...

I was in a state of confusion and was hesitating whether to leave, but suddenly I heard my girlfriend's voice: It's getting late, you go, you have to go to work tomorrow.

My girlfriend said as she came out of the kitchen and walked straight towards me. I shook my head in fear and bent down quickly.

Listening to the sound, she walked into the bathroom.The bathroom and the rear door are on the same side of the room, and the windows are next to the rear door.

The lights in the bathroom were on.

The bathroom windows are inlaid with translucent frosted glass, which can only emit a blurred and soft light.

The bathroom in the attic is very small, with a toilet and a sink entering the door, and a bathtub and a shower next to the window.

The sound of water sounded in the shower, and my girlfriend stepped into the bathtub and stood under the shower head. Her graceful figure was reflected by the light on the translucent window of the bathroom window, hazy and unique charm.

She and I are now separated from this thin layer of frosted glass, but my heart is thinking quickly, and the distance between my heart is sometimes close and sometimes far.

Suddenly the light passing through the glass dimmed, and the light and shadow swayed. I came to my senses from my random thoughts and saw a fat figure squeezing into the small space of the bathtub through the blurry glass. It was that bastard Brian.

The water from the shower splashed as the two of them twisted, splashing on the windows, moistening the glass.

Only then did I realize that the frosted glass would become brighter when it was stained with water. With the dark night, I secretly slid against the window. Through the glass, I saw Brian hugging his girlfriend from the side.

One hand passed by his girlfriend's armpit, grabbed his plump and elastic breasts and kneaded them, and the other hand reached between his girlfriend's legs. Although he couldn't see clearly what his hands were doing, it was easy to imagine from his girlfriend's trembling body that his fat palm must be tuning his girlfriend's sensitive pussy.

His girlfriend was hugged tightly by him, and he grabbed his fat arm with one hand, as if he wanted to break free from him, but seemed to be catering to him. He lowered his head and said nothing in his ear. His voice was covered by the sound of water in the shower, and he could only hear his lewd smile as he stopped talking.

His girlfriend turned her head away, and he freed up the hand that rubbed his girlfriend's lower body, turned his head over, and then kissed her firmly on her sweet lips, but his girlfriend did not resist.

I was a little angry!Didn’t my girlfriend resist his kiss just now?Why?What did they say in the kitchen just now?

He pulled his girlfriend's body over, and the two hugged each other face to face and kissed each other passionately. One hand was on his sexy shoulder blades behind his girlfriend, and the other hand slid across his girlfriend's slender waist, rubbing her round and upturned buttocks.

My girlfriend's snow-white arms were hooked on his shoulders, and the two of them kissed affectionately.

I don’t know who shut down the water. The bathroom suddenly became quiet. I could only hear Brian’s low and rough panting and the charming moans in my girlfriend’s throat through the window. I know that my girlfriend was really moved this time.

Although I was full of anger, my body became hot and excited. Seeing the two of them twisting together and blurred figures, I couldn't help but start to stroking my already hard cock.

Brian's passionate kiss fell on his girlfriend's lips like raindrops, on his face, chin, ears, neck, and shoulders. Then he lowered his head and rubbed his girlfriend's white and straight breasts while using his big mouth to suck his girlfriend's nipples. His girlfriend moaned repeatedly, and his body trembled constantly.

Listening to my girlfriend's voice, although I felt mixed feelings, I also increased the speed of my cock stroking.

Brian continued to kiss down, kissing his girlfriend's flat belly until her bulging mons pubis.

My girlfriend cooperated with her long legs, standing in the bathtub with one foot and stepping on the edge of the bathtub with the other foot, exposing her beautiful and delicate pussy in front of Brian in a large shape.

Brian had a very experienced burying his head between his girlfriend's legs. Although he couldn't see clearly what he was doing, I knew she enjoyed it from her girlfriend's moans and gasps higher than her.

My girlfriend's moans became more and more rapid, and I was stroking my dick through the window faster and faster. My girlfriend's voice began to feel like she was about to cum. I knew she was about to climax, and she actually took the initiative to grab one hand of Brian and pressed it on her breasts that were full of excitement. Brian twisted his girlfriend's already hardened nipples while speeding up his movements. Finally, my girlfriend sobbed in a whisper. Her body became tense, her head was raised high, and she grabbed the shower curtain beside her with one hand, and the other grabbed Brian's hair...

Outside the window, I couldn't help but ejaculate, and the sticky semen sprayed on the wall under the window of my girlfriend.

The erotic palace in the window is still on the way. After the climax, my girlfriend sat on the edge of the bathtub, focusing on playing with Brian's erect penis again, but the ejaculation made my hot body temporarily calm down. I didn't want to look at what was happening inside the window again. The reason I regained made me start to laugh at myself: my fiancée was fucked, but I could only masturbate outside the window.

I felt like I had opened the five flavor bottle in my heart, and I couldn't tell what it tasted.

I hardly remember how I left. When I realized it, I was already walking aimlessly on the unknown street.

There are bright lights and wine everywhere, as if this is the beginning of the day.

I was a little thirsty and walked into a bar on the roadside. The wine list was in Spanish. The big TV on the wall of the bar was being placed in football games. I, who always liked to watch football, couldn't tell which team was playing.

The bar seemed to be full of Lao Mo (Mexican). I ordered a big glass of beer casually, gave a lot of tips, and drank wine alone in the corner, tidying up my thoughts.

Although I have fantasized about having sex with other men countless times, and my girlfriend has had many men before, when I saw my girlfriend's pussy that was originally something I should have enjoyed was inserted by another man, the feeling was still shocking and making my scalp numb. To be honest, it was a very strange feeling, mixed with excitement, and excitement caused anger.

The cold beer poured into my throat, and I suddenly felt that the problem had become simple. I was 100% sure that my girlfriend would not betray me mentally. The crux of the matter was whether I should forgive my girlfriend.

As I was thinking about this question repeatedly, I suddenly realized that this question itself was also a false proposition, because I didn’t seem to care much about this matter deep down. On the contrary, when the scene just now appeared in front of my eyes, there was an indescribable excitement in my heart. The excited and exciting brain couldn’t help but think about something when I was a child.

I am a rich second generation.

My family is very rich, I went abroad in high school, went to a private middle school in the United States, and then went to undergraduate.

After graduating from undergraduate studies, he did not think about finding a job, but continued to study for his own master's degree according to his own interests.

But having money at home is a matter after junior high school, and I still suffered a lot in elementary school.

My father should be a second-generation official because my grandfather is the party secretary of a large state-owned enterprise.

Although the family had no money at that time, they were very powerful.

With the relationship between my grandfather, my father reselled the steel that was in short supply at that time (maybe many people don’t know the price of the two-track system at that time), made a lot of money, was young and proud, and married my mother who was a news announcer in our city at that time.

My mother is a famous beauty, beautiful and has a good figure. It is said that many people masturbated at the time when they watched the news about my mother's anchor.

When I was in elementary school, my grandfather retreated to the second line and no longer had real power, so my father's financial situation was cut off. He spent all the money on his hand because he went to real estate development with others. He also owed a lot of debts and had to hide from other places.

He took away the last money from his family and said he wanted to make a comeback.

That period was the hardest time for my mother and I. The original house in our family was closed and settled by the court, so we had to keep moving. It was okay to owe to the bank money, but it was still a formal way to collect the money. It was much trouble for owing private money. I can't remember how many times I was caught up with someone to ask for the debt. Even if my mother was scolded, she still had to smile. Sometimes she really couldn't afford to offend us, so we had to move.

But sometimes it is not possible to solve the problem by smiling faces or moving houses.

I still remember that there was a time when our days suddenly became calmer, and no one came to harass us anymore. My mother told me that this was because my father, a sworn brother, helped us. I knew that uncle, bald, very thick and had done business with my father, but it seemed that my father also owed him a lot of money, but I didn't quite understand how he would help us. I just knew that uncle, who would come to our house every now and then, would bring me some delicious food, and my mother always had to send me to my classmate's house to do homework.

Until one weekend afternoon, I remember it was summer vacation and my mother sent me to the classmate to join, but there was no one at the classmate's house, so I had to come back and when I walked to the yard where we temporarily rented in the deep alley, I found that my key could not be opened and the door was locked inside. I was a little strange. At that time, I was naughty and climbed into the yard along the elm tree beside the yard wall.

Although the yard is small, it is well-managed by the clean mother. When I came to the door of the house, I found that the door was also locked. If there were people at home, the door would not be locked. I was even more curious to come to the window of the house. Because it was hot, the window was open and the seams were slit. I glanced into the house. The scene at that time also shocked me. My handsome and slender mother was lying on the snow-white bed sheet. Her hands were holding the sheets. The zipper behind the lotus-colored dress was pulled to the bottom, revealing the snow-white and smooth back. Her arms had been pulled out of one sleeve, naked and smooth shoulders and a plump breast that was shaking faintly. Her skirt was pulled to her waist, and her butt was raised high. Uncle's thick cock was thrusting in her mother's body, and a slim rubbing sound was thrusting in her watery vagina...

I was shocked!For a moment, the whole world seemed to have stopped working...

The uncle held his mother's crotch with both hands, twitched his cock hard, and from time to time reached his hand to his mother's chest, rubbing his mother's plump breasts...

Although her mother's body was trembling and water flowed out, she didn't say a word. Her beautiful hair was dripping down. She bit her hair with her lips without making any sound...

I gradually realized that my mother had to do it, so I never hated her. On the contrary, I began to fall in love with the last resort of peeping at my mother, and sometimes I even looked forward to my uncle coming to my house...

A burst of rapid cell phone ringtone pulled me back from my random thoughts.

I took out my phone and saw that it was my girlfriend.

I looked at the watch on my phone and it was already 11 o'clock.

I walked out of the bar and answered the phone.

My girlfriend's voice is still as sweet and cute as usual.She said: Hani, did you call me at around 8 o'clock?I didn't receive it. I was still working overtime at that time for a meeting and my phone was silent.

Women are born to lie. Suddenly, I was just a little helpless, but I was not as angry as I did just now.

Well, xx (my roommate's name) is going to go to S City to do an experiment. I took a ride to see you. I originally wanted to give you a surprise, but the bus on the interstate was blocked and xx's broken car broke down again, so I called you first at around 8 o'clock.

That's all I can say.

Ah?!Really???Then where are you now?Really, I didn’t say anything to me and asked me to prepare in advance to welcome my husband!

There was a trace of strangeness in my girlfriend's voice, but she quickly returned to peace.

It was almost here, and he put the subway station on T Street, and I was waiting for the subway on the platform.I'm quite memorizing today. The Ggle map said that there should be a subway train twenty minutes ago and hasn't arrived yet.

T Street is in the suburbs of City C, where the subway actually runs on the ground.

Did you have meal?Hungry?Do I want me to order takeaway Ah for you?When will you arrive?Everyone has taken medicine and is ready to go to bed... If you have less than fifteen minutes, I will sleep like a pig!

said his girlfriend.

Her concern relaxed my tense heart a little.

Have you eaten MZ2 again?Didn’t the doctor say that you can’t take it often?I asked.

I was too busy for a while and I couldn't sleep well. I tossed and turned, so I asked a doctor to prescribe some medicine. Don't worry, I will be fine. In just a few days, I will stop taking it when my sleep has adjusted.said his girlfriend.