I played with my teacher on her wedding day.

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"So sexy!!!" I couldn't help but exclaim when I first saw my English teacher. Today was her first day teaching. Because it was hot, she wore a loose t-shirt and tight riding breeches. Although the t-shirt was loose, it was still pushed up by her high breasts, making them look like two high peaks, with her nipples peeking out like hazy cherries, giving people endless fantasies.
The most captivating thing was her tight riding breeches, which clung tightly to her full thighs. The hem of the t-shirt just reached above her lower body, barely covering her lower abdomen, and the mysterious area between her legs was faintly visible. The tight riding breeches also outlined the shape of her vulva, even clearly showing the concave area between her labia. When she turned around, you could clearly see the marks left by her underwear tightly pressing against her plump buttocks.
"Damn! So sexy, aren't you trying to seduce me?" I whispered. "What? You're trying to seduce me!" my deskmate Wang Ming chimed in. I saw him staring intently at the English teacher's genitals. This guy was probably fantasizing again. "Hey, interested?" I whispered to him. "Sure, any good ideas?" he asked. "Opportunities will come," I replied. Wang Ming and I were partners; we often went looking for one-night stands together, but we didn't like playing together. "One, two, three! Rock, paper, scissors!" we said. "Ha! Ha!! I won, I go first this time!"
"My English name is Angel, and my surname is Li. From now on, I will be your English teacher. You can call me Angel or Teacher Li," the English teacher introduced herself. "She really is an angel! Not only is she beautiful, but her voice is also so sexy. She's a real beauty!" I said to Wang Ming. "What angel? She's practically a devil! She's stolen my soul!" Wang Ming replied.
From then on, our class had two more people who studied English diligently: Wang Ming and me. We did this simply to have more contact with Angel. With our intelligence, it wasn't long before we took the top two spots in the class for English. We also had a deeper connection with Angel; we could go to Angel's house to play whenever we wanted. We lived in the new teachers' dormitory. Angel and her boyfriend weren't locals and didn't know anyone there, so we quickly became familiar with them. Since we were all close in age, we often called each other brothers, especially outside of class. We often went out with her and her boyfriend. But Wang Ming and I still didn't get a chance.
Finally, the opportunity came. That day, Wang Ming and I were at Angel's house doing homework. We deliberately arrived close to dark, and by the time we finished, it was already quite dark. We pretended to leave, and Angel said, "Have dinner here. You might not be able to find food at home." We were thrilled and agreed.
It was a very hot day. Because Angel was familiar with us, she wasn't reserved. She was only wearing pajamas in front of us. "It's so hot in the kitchen," Angel said. She was drenched in sweat after cooking, her pajamas practically transparent. Her high, firm breasts clung to the wet fabric, revealing their pink nipples, which were alluring and tempting. "I'll go change," Angel said, aware of her situation.
Just as she entered the bedroom, I followed. Angel didn't notice me. As soon as I entered, I saw Angel taking off her clothes. She was completely naked before me. I stared at Angel's breathtakingly beautiful body: her snow-white skin, her fair thighs, her slender waist, and her rounded, protruding buttocks—all were laid bare before my eyes. Her skin was
as white as jade, soft and supple… Smooth as water, fit, slender, full, and graceful, without a single flaw. Like newly blossoming buds, she radiated youthful vitality. Especially captivating were her proudly erect breasts, like two jade peaks, their tips adorned with two translucent rubies, radiating dazzling brilliance. Perhaps still a virgin, her breasts slightly heaved, easily grasped, yet perfectly round and smooth, firm and elastic. Angel turned slightly, her slender waist half-bent, revealing her full, alluring buttocks without any concealment. The red cleft beneath the mounds, crisscrossed with downy hair, was mostly visible. The cleft was tightly closed. Her lips were delicate, and I couldn't help but imagine how intoxicating the sensations of entering, invading, occupying, tearing, and clashing within the absolute forbidden zone of this young girl's body must be…
Angel turned around, her completely naked body facing me. Her face was as beautiful as a fairy's, her body curvaceous and shapely, her skin smooth and white, her waist slender and delicate, her thighs full and long. Above her waist rose two soft, jade-like peaks, and between her thighs rose a lush mound of pubic hair, topped with two slightly closed labia. At the upper part of the entrance, a clitoris the size of a soybean was faintly visible. All of this created a breathtakingly beautiful primal picture. I could only control myself for a few seconds before my blood rushed, my penis hard as iron, threatening to burst through my pants. I quickly stripped off my clothes, and taking advantage of Angel's turn, I slipped inside completely naked, locked the door behind me, and turned off the light, plunging the room into darkness.
"Ah..." Angel screamed in fright. I pounced on her and grabbed her slender waist, pulling her tightly into my arms. "Ah... Help..." Angel screamed. "Don't scream... Angel!" I said hoarsely, "How could it be you! What are you doing?! Let go!!" She tried desperately to break free, but her resistance was futile; her arms, twisted behind her back, trembled slightly.
I pinned her to the wall from behind. She struggled frantically, but couldn't escape. I gently stroked her two large, white buttocks; they were soft and smooth, so stimulating! "Help... Help..." she screamed frantically. I buried my head in her buttocks, my tongue gently licking her labia from behind, reaching into her vagina... "Ah... No, no..." Angel let out a painful groan. She shook her bare, rounded shoulders vigorously, and tears of humiliation finally welled up in her eyes. She struggled, twisting her hips from side to side, which only made it more exciting! After licking for a while, I stood up, reached out and placed my hands on her bare, firm, and tender breasts, gently pinching them! While I gently rubbed her snow-white, full breasts with both hands, I also gently pinched her two pink, tender nipples with my fingers!
"Ah! Ah... Stop..." A series of slight pains and electric shocks came from her breasts as I brazenly caressed them. Angel couldn't help but sob softly. She felt immense shame and sorrow, her weak body struggling in vain. I kneaded her full, fleshy breasts a few times, my hands sliding down, my two rough hands pressing against Angel's lower body, wantonly caressing her. "Ah! No, no, don't!!" An overwhelming sense of despair and shame surged up, and she screamed hoarsely! I gently rubbed her dark, shiny pubic hair with my hands! As I touched her, I searched for her lips with my own. I pressed my lips to hers, my tongue searching and exploring inside her mouth. Angel could only let out muffled sobs.
"I fell in love with you the moment I saw you! I've missed you so much," I whispered in her ear while giving her even greater sensory stimulation. Finally, Angel succumbed to my stimulation; she stopped resisting and simply writhed her body. Seeing that she had submitted, I gently inserted a finger into her tender flesh! "Ah..." A wave of shame and fear washed over her as she struggled to move her naked, alluring lower body.
:wink: I inserted two fingers into Angel's tight, tender vagina and began to rotate them wantonly. My rough fingers rubbed against the delicate, dry walls of her vagina, and Yu Rong felt a sharp pain from her lower body. She felt dizzy and could no longer maintain her composure, beginning to moan: "No! Not now, not here, there are people outside! Waaah..."
The humiliated Angel cried out in sorrow and shame, her beautiful, naked body trembling slightly as she tried desperately to clench her legs. But her long, strong legs were powerless; her feeble resistance was immediately defeated. I withdrew my fingers from the girl's exposed vulva, easily grasping her full, firm thighs and spreading them apart. Her lower body was already overflowing with fluids. I pressed my rock-hard penis against her bare vulva. Angel groaned in pain and pleasure, suddenly feeling a hot, thick, hard object pressing against her vulva, which had just been sore from my fingers! Angel struggled, her weak and tired body trying to escape, but she had no strength left and could only... She groaned, "No! No!! Don't!!!!"
Just as I was about to insert my hard rod into Angell's honey hole, there was a sudden knock on the door. I had no choice but to give up, telling Angell, "Quickly change your clothes and fix your hair," while I quickly dressed. At the same time, I called out to the door, "Wait a minute!" I saw Angell quickly getting dressed, and while gesturing for Wang Ming to open the door, I ran to the kitchen, pretending to cook. Wang Ming opened the door and saw that it was Angell's boyfriend. Angell then came out of the bedroom, also dressed. Everything was covered up just like that. Angell didn't tell her boyfriend about it. It was her good fortune to have a handsome guy like me with her. Her boyfriend was far inferior to me.
Angel didn't distance herself from me because of what happened last time. We still went to her house to hang out, but she was always with her boyfriend. We still couldn't find an opportunity.
Just before the May Day holiday, Angel suddenly announced that she was getting married on May Day. As her friends, Wang Ming and I were naturally invited to the wedding.
After the guests left, the dishes were scattered everywhere. After paying the bill and cleaning up, everyone said "bye-bye!" Angel and her newlywed husband were also quite drunk. After helping the bride and groom see off the guests, Wang Ming and I had to take them back to their bridal chamber. Looking at the somewhat drunk groom, I said to Wang Ming, "This is an opportunity!" Wang Ming smiled knowingly, and on the way... I ran off to buy some medicine.
Back in the bridal chamber, Wang Ming arrived with some classmates. So the bride and groom set up another table at home, making a total of nine people including the newlyweds, Wang Ming, and me—enough to fill a table. The others chatted and laughed; it didn't matter since it was at home.
Wang Ming found an opportunity to slip sleeping pills into the groom's drink. Because the effects were slow, they didn't take hold until the end of the banquet. Midway through, the bride, Angel, left to freshen up, leaving only the men at the table. Soon after, five more left, leaving only Wang Ming, the groom, and me. Wang Ming and I pretended to be very drunk. Seeing us like this, the groom, reeking of alcohol, said, "You can sleep here tonight." The groom's house also had a guest room. We used to sleep there when we didn't go home at night.
Angel, now without makeup, came back in a bright red short dress. The cut was quite unique, slightly revealing her back, with the front lace tied at the nape of her neck, exposing her fair shoulders and making her even more striking. Without makeup, she looked even more radiant, her face flushed and still smelling of alcohol. Her beautiful hips were even more impressive. Wearing this dress, her snow-white thighs were almost bare; the loose, thin fabric was easily exposed, but this figure wouldn't be noticeable in a wedding dress. Wang Ming and I poured Angel a few more drinks. She was already quite drunk, but now she was even more intoxicated. Doing it with the teacher is the best!!!
When the banquet ended, the groom was in no better shape. He only said, "Sorry, you can sleep in the guest room," and staggered back to his room. I saw him almost fall, and the bride was too drunk to move. I rushed over to help him. With concern, I said, "Go inside first, I'll help you, walk on your own." His eyes were blurry as he leaned against the wall, entered the room, lay down, and fell silent. I even helped him hang up his suit and covered him with a blanket before leaving.
Back in the living room, Angel was already fast asleep. Haha, this was exactly what I wanted!
I tentatively called her twice, no response. I nudged her shoulder, no response. I patted her face, still no movement. So, I boldly stole a touch of her full breasts, thinking that if she woke up in the middle of the night, I could pretend... Cheng wanted to shake her awake and ask her to go back to her room to sleep.
Her breasts felt soft and yielding; even through her bra, she could clearly feel the nipples—it was a very thin bra. She still didn't wake up. I held her breasts tightly in both hands, gently squeezing them, and then reached behind her to unhook her bra. The movement was too big, and the beautiful bride scratched her face and changed position. My heart was already pounding wildly. The loose bra almost fell off. I lifted her red dress from under her armpits—what perfect breasts! The poor newlywed woman was completely unaware that her bra had been unhooked and her breasts were being groped. She
was both nervous and excited as she explored her smooth, soft breasts; the bra was hanging loosely on her ample bosom.
Gazing at the drunken Angel, her shapely legs limply leaning to one side, I lifted her legs onto the sofa, adjusted her position, and propped one leg up against the back of the chair, creating a wanton pose with her legs spread wide. As I moved her, I heard her mutter, "No! I can't drink anymore..."
Her sudden words made me nervous, but faced with such beauty, I steeled myself, lifted the hem of her dress, and my eyes widened.
A thin, black pair of panties peeked out from between her snow-white buttocks, creating a beautiful sight. The narrow fabric couldn't cover her entire vulva; part of her left labia was exposed, and pubic hair on both sides was barely concealed, proclaiming her sensuality. Relaxed and drunk, she lay on the sofa with her legs wide open. Her slightly protruding belly rose and fell with her breath, her body as white as a lamb's, she slept peacefully and soundly.
Lifting the fabric from her slender waist upwards revealed the same strapless, sexy bra, now loose, the sheer mesh lace forming a semi-transparent layer covering her nipples and areolas, creating mysterious, dark, sexy peaks that made my blood boil. She was truly a mature and alluring woman.
I couldn't resist lowering my head and burying my face in Angel's belly. A fragrant scent after her bath mingled with the allure of her genitals. Without hesitation, I immediately pulled aside her panties; the fabric was so thin it barely symbolically covered the bride's vulva. Her pubic hair formed an inverted triangle, a thick, black, velvety patch, with a particularly long tuft of thick black hair near the vulva. Due to her position, the cleft was slightly open, revealing her beautiful, full, and rosy vulva.
Easily parting the two smooth, elastic labia majora, the bud... Pink, even the edges were a delicate pink, unlike some that are dark. Spreading it open further, the vaginal opening was wet and glistening, incredibly alluring!
Actually, wearing such thin, sexy lingerie, she could hardly feel what she was wearing. Despite her dignified appearance, she often harbored an uncontrollable lust. Her bra was so thin it was like an ornament.
Her full breasts moved easily; looking closely at her dress in the mirror, it wasn't hard to see her protruding nipples, bouncing with every step. She was supposed to wear a shirt with it, but since she was at home, she wouldn't.
Facing her exposed vulva, I licked my middle finger, gently sliding it into her jade cave. The warm, wet touch quickly enveloped my finger. Angel was still asleep. I slowly withdrew my finger, pressing her clitoris with my thumb, a gentle and tender caress, even though I was drunk... I was tipsy, but my body felt remarkably clear. Waves of stimulation transmitted a wonderful sensuality, and my desire was aroused with each of my movements.
The unease brought on by lust slightly startled Angel, and she drowsily opened her eyes. The yellow light from the living room made the beautiful, mature woman's eyes squint. The alcohol made her feel sluggish. I didn't pull my finger out, afraid that hastily withdrawing it would disturb her. After all, my middle finger is far less thick than my penis. Looking at her slightly awakened eyes, her skirt lifted to her chest, her body almost completely exposed, her panties pulled aside, her loose, wide-open vulva still containing my finger, my tightly intertwined middle finger feeling like a part of her body. She didn't feel it.
Although she was half-awake, the alcohol made her lazy and motionless. She still politely asked, "Not asleep yet?"
I smiled and replied, "Mmm~~"
Before Angel could even realize her nakedness and why I was standing beside her, she closed her eyes again. Her hazy consciousness was acutely aware of the lustful reactions emanating from her lower body; waves of heat gripped my fingers, and as I withdrew, clear fluid oozed from them. Her gradually engorged and reddened vulva awakened primal desire. I thrust in again, my fingertips touching a thin membrane—Holy crap!! Still a virgin!!! I touched her anus with my ring finger, my thumb pressing on her erect clitoris, my wrist trembling nimbly. The stimulation of her vulva brought her back to her senses. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and sensual desire dominated her thoughts. A slight unease crept into her deep consciousness, but the desire for intercourse quickly overwhelmed this unease.
I was determined to humiliate Angel. As I withdrew my fingers from her tightly closed vagina, her awakened lust caused her to slightly raise her open lower body, as if reluctant to let my fingers out. I lifted her beautiful buttocks and turned her over, making her kneel on the carpet, her head and body resting on the sofa. With a swish, I pulled down her panties, lifting her dress to cover her head and eyes, her bra clinging to the sofa and between her breasts.
:22: Her mind was hazy, the swirling images surrounding her vision. Instinctively, she felt she shouldn't be making love in the living room! But her weak body was completely at his mercy. Her high-raised buttocks gave her a naked, wanton pleasure. The desire she had been holding back all night gradually erupted. She deliberately lowered her waist, and her labia parted without reservation, forming a red slit, flanked by long, dark pubic hair. Her bra remained on the sofa as she moved, her areolas large and red, her dark red nipples not small either. With the swaying of her body, her breasts bounced up.
Unexpectedly, the seemingly dignified and elegant Angel turned out to be surprisingly wanton after becoming aroused. How could one not want to touch such a bride? Her high buttocks bounced up and down, her mouth murmured unintelligible words, moaning and groaning. She lifted the skirt covering her face, revealing a face full of ecstasy. She still didn't realize that the one penetrating her from behind wasn't her husband! She quickly
stripped off her clothes, grabbed one breast in each hand and squeezed them, moaning with pleasure: "Oh...good...so good...I'm so beautiful...so comfortable...hum..."
Angel's sexual desire surged, her vagina felt hot and uncomfortable, and vaginal fluid flowed out in gushes.
I got up and knelt between my thighs, grasped the iron-like penis in one hand, and used two fingers of my other hand to separate her labia, rubbing the large glans of the penis back and forth at the entrance of my vagina to lubricate it.
"Ah! It hurts so much..."
At this point, the glans was almost touching her hymen, and I felt something blocking it. I saw Angel sweating profusely, her eyes blinking, and tears streaming from the corners of her eyes. I stopped and didn't push any further. Besides, I couldn't bear to cause her pain, so I used my right hand to lift the glans and kept thrusting it into her vagina, while my left hand pressed against her nipples, kneading them.
I gently caressed and teased her like this, causing her to gush with lustful fluids. I saw her legs moving wildly, sometimes closing, sometimes straightening, sometimes opening, while she frequently raised her buttocks to meet the thrusts of the glans, which clearly showed that she had reached the peak of arousal. She had reached an unbearable point.
Seeing that the time was right, I gently pushed my glans, which was still inside her vagina, inward, occasionally pulling it out and moving it around at the entrance. Angel was now wildly aroused, probably nearing her peak. She suddenly hugged my neck tightly, her lower body thrusting repeatedly, panting heavily.
Just as she clenched her teeth and arched her hips upward, I took a deep breath, my penis swelled, and with a thrust, I plunged it into her wet vagina. With a "whoosh!" I broke through her hymen, my seven-inch-long penis completely inside, the hard glans reaching deep into her cervix. Angel was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face, and her whole body trembled. She almost cried out, but my mouth sealed her lips. She must have been in excruciating pain, because she kept pushing me away with her hands and swaying her upper body from side to side. Seeing how much pain she was in, I stopped moving. My penis was held tightly by her vagina, which felt incredibly comfortable. We embraced like this for a few minutes. I felt her contractions had subsided, and she felt a ticklish, tingling sensation inside.
I slowly withdrew my glans and then gently inserted it again—a supreme technique for arousing a woman and increasing her desire. After about ten minutes of this gentle thrusting, Angel was already gushing with lust, panting softly, and appearing extremely happy, involuntarily swaying her hips. I thrust upwards, welcoming her. Seeing her finally basking in the aftermath of her suffering, her desire surging, her alluring charm captivating, I felt my lust intensify. I embraced her tightly, thrusting faster and harder with each stroke, relentlessly pounding into her, occasionally pulling my glans out to rub her clitoris with my fleshy ridges.
I continued thrusting like this, until Angel gasped repeatedly, her soft voice whimpering, "Brother...good brother...so...comfortable...ah...bite...oh...you're so good at this...so...so beautiful..." Seeing her throbbing with desire, her wanton charm captivating, I held her even tighter, thrusting forcefully, occasionally pulling my penis out to rub the glans against her clitoris before forcefully plunging it back in.
Angel was overwhelmed with desire, experiencing ecstasy and pleasure. Her cheeks were flushed, her cherry lips slightly parted, and her breath was soft and sweet. Like a blooming begonia, she was beautiful and captivating. She cried out, "Ah...it doesn't hurt anymore...I feel so good...it's so pleasurable...Are you feeling good too...Ah...um...you're so...good...so...beautiful..." As she moaned, she twisted her hips wildly, eagerly responding to my thrusts, while holding my waist with both hands to help me pump. "Oh...oh...brother...I'm going to heaven...it feels so good...I...I...can't take it anymore...yes, harder..."
I couldn't help but gently lower Angel's hips, and... My thick penis withdrew slightly, and the virgin's blood flowed out, staining her already rosy labia and tender vulva. My penis was also covered in blood. Angel was feeling a little relieved when I bent down and thrust my thick penis back in. She couldn't help but let out another soft cry. I admired the virgin's delicate state, gently and slowly moving my body, pumping my thick penis in and out of her blood-splattered vagina. Each thrust, though not very intense, was deep enough to reach the very end of Angel's tight vagina, and then I would pull it out in a circular motion until the tip of my penis touched her tender labia.
Angel's beautiful vagina was tight, and the deep, moving thrusts of the thick penis inside were so wonderful and the sensations so intense. She twisted her delicate body and couldn't help but shout loudly. Her voice contained not only the painful moans of first pleasure but also the joy of intercourse. After only a few thrusts, the thick penis was covered with her virgin blood.
Angel felt a tingling, pleasurable sensation, moaning sweetly, "Ah...ah...good husband...oh...god...you're making me fly...mmm...mmm...ah...ah...I'm so itchy...oh...I can't hold back...I'm going to come..."
The "sizzling" sounds of penetration and her passionate moans filled the living room.
She climaxed once, and before I could react, she automatically lifted her left leg and rolled over, supporting herself on the carpet with her hands.
I followed her movements, opening my legs and sitting down, watching her expression intently. She, however, was enjoying herself immensely, her eyes closed and head tilted back, still not recognizing who was fucking her. After rolling over to face me, she sat on my lap, burying her head between her breasts, completely lost in the moment, half-squatting, half-sitting with her legs straddling me, tilting her head back to enjoy the different pleasures.
To seek more intense stimulation, I held her buttocks, and she actively swayed her hips and moved up and down.
At the wedding, she was so reserved, displaying her upbringing in every way. Looking at the beautiful woman moaning before me, she was a completely different person. I could only hear her moaning:
"Good brother... ugh... um... you've really made me weak... hmph... hmph... oh... such a beautiful big cock... you're making me feel so good... ah... ah... ah..."
My hands rotated her buttocks, the fresh stimulation bringing her to another climax.
Sensitive Angel quickly climaxed twice, and still slightly drunk, she leaned weakly against me, her entire body pressed tightly against mine, warm and soft. My huge, hard penis was still deeply inserted into her beautiful hole, her lower body covered in semen, vaginal fluid, and virgin blood. My kisses moved from her chest to her pink neck, finding her sweet lips, swirling them in her mouth, completely invading her body. I even forgot what her name was.
The languid, wanton bride slowly opened her eyes, mumbling, "Good husband...it feels so good, so good!..."
Our eyes met...
her face filled with panic, the unfinished lewd words swallowed back. She desperately tried to break free, but the wanton angel was weak. I held her tightly, and although she pounded her hands on my back, she couldn't let go of my arms that were tightly around her waist.
The shame of losing her self-respect left angel at a loss. She regretted her earlier involvement, remembering the unprecedented pleasure of being penetrated. But how could it be like this? Oh dear! It's all because she drank too much.
Mixed with conflicting emotions, she never imagined that what was inside her wasn't her husband's penis. The pleasure continued to emanate from the tightly inserted penis, and her struggles only intensified the stimulation of the penis inside her wetness.
"The first time I saw you, I fell in love with you. Your beauty, your sexiness..." I saw Angel enjoying the remaining pleasure, and I poured out my love potion.
While I spoke, my body didn't stop at all. The natural reaction of my body annoyed the beautiful bride, but a sliver of hope remained in her heart. She said shyly,
"Really?... Ah... Ah... You... Ah... You're a bad person... Ah..."
"Look at me like this, do you still doubt me? Say you love me," I said, thrusting forcefully.
She looked up at me, embarrassed. I deliberately pulled my penis almost out, and she subconsciously pressed her lower body tightly against me, not wanting me to pull out. This action brought out a lot of vaginal fluid. She lowered her head, wanting her to see the obscene scene of my big penis entering her wet hole.
The bride, intoxicated by the pleasure of intercourse, finally softened, saying with both shame and pleasure, "Mmm... Ah... Ah... You... Don't shame me anymore... You really fuck me... Fuck me... Ah..." "...It feels so good...ah...I...ah...I love you, handsome boy."
I kissed her breasts triumphantly. Due to the sitting position, my penis could only make small thrusts, which didn't stimulate me much. But it was different for Angel, whose clitoris was being pressed against by the base of my penis. Although she didn't want to admit it, the fact was that her juices were flowing freely and she was moaning continuously.
I didn't want to miss such an opportunity. I slightly parted my body, letting the tamed bride see the penis inserted into her private parts. I slowly moved it in and out, and the tender flesh on her petals turned inside out with each thrust.
"You didn't react when I brazenly spread your cunt while you were asleep. You must do this often?" I said as I thrust. Even though she didn't want to admit that she was lewd, her beautiful cunt secreted even more juices when it was being fucked.
After Angel gave up resisting, she let me thrust into her. I used every last bit of strength to fuck her until she lay limp and powerless, her legs spread apart and unable to close. She climaxed twice more, but she was already quite wet, leaving a large damp patch on the carpet.
I tried to ejaculate and finish, but for some reason tonight, I just couldn't!
She was exhausted and still drunk, and even though I was inside her, she fell asleep, looking incredibly lewd.
I was also a little tired, so I lay down on her breasts and fell asleep, leaving my penis inside her...
At this moment, Wang Ming walked in and woke me up, saying, "It's my turn. Why aren't you finished yet?" I quietly pulled out my penis and said to Wang Ming, "She's so captivating. I've fucked her several times and haven't ejaculated. She's still a virgin." "You got lucky. Did you open it up from behind?" Wang Ming asked. "There's nothing left for you!" I said as I left. I looked at the clock; it was already 3 a.m. I had been with her for almost 3 hours.
A little while later, I heard Angel moaning loudly again; Wang Ming must have been very good with her. I lay in the side room, half-asleep, for who knows how long, when Wang Ming came to call me. It was still dark outside; I looked at the clock—it was only 5 a.m. "What are you doing?" I asked Wang Ming. "Angel is really horny!" Wang Ming said. "Of course! What? You've accepted it? Then I'll go again," I replied. "What? I'm not one to be easily satisfied. I should give her to her husband." I went to the living room. Angel's anus was already loose; Wang Ming must have conquered her as well. Her vagina was overflowing, the flow was everywhere.
When Angel saw Wang Ming and me approaching at the same time, her eyes filled with lust, she looked at me with a reproachful smile and said, "You two planned this all along, didn't you?" "Isn't it because you, you little slut, didn't we make you happy?" I said, stroking Angel's breasts as I went over. Seeing the happy smile on Angel's face, I knew this beauty had already submitted to Wang Ming and me.
"Now, you should go serve your groom. Tonight is your wedding night, beautiful bride!"
We helped Angel to the bridal chamber. I pricked my finger, smeared some blood on the groom's erect penis, and dripped a few drops onto the sheets. The sleeping pills worked well; no matter how loud Angel's moans were, he didn't react. His penis was erect; he was probably having a wet dream, unaware that I was taking his place on his wedding night. I looked at his penis; it was far inferior to mine. Angel smiled knowingly at everything I had arranged. "Goodnight, beautiful bride, you look beautiful today." After saying that, we didn't forget to give the beautiful bride's firm breasts a quick pat before leaving the room.
When we woke up in the morning, we acted as if nothing had happened when we saw the groom, even jokingly asking him about last night. "Wasn't it great?" he thought, seeing the blood on his penis, "I think I had a passionate night with my bride." Of course, the bride was also very satisfied with her wedding night.
Afterwards, Angel told me, "I've liked you since last time, but I'm already engaged." I wasn't drunk that day. No wonder she was so cooperative.
After that, Angel became my and Wang Ming's mistress. We went to see Angel whenever we had the chance. After giving herself to me, Angel became even more promiscuous. It's said she had relationships with many classmates. According to Angel, I was the best among our classmates, referring to sex, of course.
A year later, Angel got pregnant, and her husband was overjoyed, not even knowing whose child it was!

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