Krystal Wang Nude Novels & Stories

Krystal woke up with a groan, as she reached a hand to her head, massaging it. She tried to turn when she realized that there was something holding her down. Glancing down, she saw a hand on her waist. Krystal panicked. She slowly turned, glancing behind her to see a beautiful man sleeping behind her. She glanced down at herself to see that she was naked. Flashes of what happened last night started flying to her head. Oh shit! Oh no! No! No! No! She just had sex, with a complete stranger. What was she thinking?!

"Well, what are you considered?" I asked, curious to understand Krystal's role in Tank's world. She shrugged. "He calls me 'his girl'. But let me make it clear, I am definitely not a club whore. I won't spread my legs for anyone other than the man I'm dating." A mischievous smile crept onto her face. "Although," she added, "Tank has this friend named Raptor who is ridiculously hot. I wouldn't mind getting a taste of him."

Compared with Serena's wildness, this woman oozed natural sex appeal. "What are you talking about, Starley? I'm an innocent woman." Krystal eyed her body and asked suggestively, "So? Did you manage to catch that director's eye and do the deed with him?" "What the hell, b*tch? I'm not a sl*t like you!" Starley screeched and lunged at her. "I'm gonna crush those melons of yours!"

It looked like she couldn't contain her sexual arousal any longer, so she took a quick five-minute shower. I rubbed my hands over Krystal's vaginal organs as fast as I could until Krystal whimpered in pleasure. This activity somehow reminded me of Nikkie moaning when we had sex to have a baby. I don't understand, why are Krystal's sighs no longer as beautiful as they used to be. I mean, like before I knew Nikkie. Krystal was writhing in the middle of the bed. Her beautiful face, which exuded the arrogance and indifference of a rich woman, was flushed red. Sweat beaded on her forehead and the surface of her smooth skin.

My feet betrayed me, moving closer to the half-open door despite the pain lancing through my chest. “Whose pussy is better? mine or that boring, plain Winter’s?” Crystal asked. Her jet-black hair swung in a rhythm as she rode his cock, her body moving up and down over Kallias' lap. He gripped her waist firmly, guiding her movements “Yours. Yours, my beautiful Crystal. How could you even ask?” Kallias’s voice was a low growl. The same sound he always makes when he is about to cum. “Oh, fuck…”

“Like they wanted to create reasonable doubt.” “I agree,” I nodded. “That's why we need more,” I said, and Krystal handed me some pictures. “I got this from a Cop friend,” she said, and I eyed her. “Come on, Zara. She's just a friend,” she protested but I knew better. I probably the only female friend, Krystal hasn't fucked. When she was going through a hard time after her family disowned her, Krystal fucked anything in a skirt. “What is this?” I decided not to pursue my thoughts.

" Huh? "Every female wants you. How can I stop them?" Her eyes are slightly swollen and red. "Then lock yourself with me, okay?" We sat for another few minutes. Her mood was OK when she departed, but mine wasn't. Mom and Jenna continue to give me headaches. Time is running out. She left after having breakfast. "Where's she?" Krystal pointed outside. She's wandering down the shore in a short peach dress. Straight hair is flying across the air. Wow, I stroll outside with my phone.

Would he believe her? "I am the sea," Crystal said. Kyle who had been stealing glances at her naked tempting body, now stared fully at her. "I am the sea," Crystal repeated. Kyle smiled and said, "Nah. That can't be true. You look like a pretty regular lady to me."

“Looks like Mrs. Crystal Smith used to work in the pornographic industry before she got married to Kayden Smith.” “She has such an innocent face, I couldn’t imagine her doing something like this.” She shut her eyes immediately, all those hateful comments were referring to her, this pictures were from two years ago, what is she going to do when her nudes is all over the internet?

Yunho asked doubtfully at Krystal. The reason is that among the existing strippers, Krystal is one of the most striking strippers. So far, when she is dancing, Krystal always wears a mask and wears a dress that is more closed than other strippers. Inevitably this made The Wyn visitors even more enthusiastic to see Krystal dance, because they were so curious about Krystal's real face. Sometimes one of The Wyn's visitors openly asks her to be their bed mate. But sadly, Krystal would always kill those men in the hotel room. She didn't want her chastity to be taken away by a stranger she didn't know at all. Especially if the man was a jerk, she would absolutely not want to.