Mothers of elementary school students receiving tutoring

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After the senior year split, I was placed in the science class, which was the top class in the grade. Almost 50% of the top students came to our class. Because I didn't spend enough time studying, I fell behind in many courses and felt a bit out of touch. So I tried to befriend the top students, hoping they could help me catch up. The best student in our class was named Zheng, who was always in the top three. He was often ranked first, and I rarely saw him studying hard. When the teacher was lecturing, he would draw comics on his desk. When the teacher was lecturing, he would read an English book. When the teacher was lecturing, he would read a Chinese book. He didn't like sports and was as quiet as a girl. I would strike up a conversation with him to ask how he could study so well. He said he was basically self-taught. He had already finished the junior year curriculum on his own, and he only listened to the key points in class. He was currently studying the senior year curriculum. By senior year, he would already be studying advanced mathematics at the university level. He was truly amazing. I felt even more inferior to him.

I lost confidence again. He constantly escaped reality, spending his days in video arcades, finding solace in Chow Yun-fat and Andy Lau's movies, experiencing joy in Stephen Chow's comedies, and seeking sensory stimulation in pornographic films. He also developed a gambling habit; back then, we all played "cockfighting." Each person was dealt three cards to gamble on size, and in the end, he lost all his meal money. He borrowed money from classmates a few times but was too embarrassed to borrow anymore, as neither of us were wealthy.

To earn some extra money, he was introduced to tutoring elementary school students. The parents sold seafood at the market, and the little girl was in sixth grade. She knew nothing; she couldn't do addition, subtraction, or fill in the blanks, and didn't even know who Chairman Mao was. He tutored her two days a week for two hours each time, costing 50 yuan a month. The little girl was thin but quite tall, with a boyish haircut; at first, I thought she was a boy. Perhaps her family raised her as a boy. Her mother was a textile factory worker. Every weekend after picking her child up from work, I would finish my tutoring and ride my bike to her house to tutor the little girl. The girl's name was Xiaoying, and her mother's name was Wang Juan; I called her Sister Wang. After I finished tutoring Xiaoying, it was already past eight o'clock. A heavy rain started, with thunder rumbling loudly, which was quite frightening. Xiaoying was so scared that she kept burrowing into Sister Wang's arms. Sister Wang said, "The rain is too heavy. Anyway, it's the weekend and there are no classes tomorrow, so why don't you stay at home tonight?" Back then, her husband often went to the seaside to buy seafood and wouldn't come back all night, to get the freshest and best catch. I agreed. At that time, the houses were all single-story, with three rooms and two bedrooms. The middle room was the kitchen and dining room. She and Xiaoying slept in the east room, and I slept in the west room. We quickly washed up and went to bed. Lying on the kang (heated brick bed), I tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, wondering what Sister Wang was doing in the other room. Sister Wang had a decent figure, not very tall, with short hair, a round face, and very fair skin. Her breasts were large and full; I just wanted to grab them. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but masturbate. Just as I was getting excited, I heard the door open, followed by the sound of rushing water. It turned out Sister Wang was urinating. I stopped what I was doing, quietly got off the kang (a heated brick bed), and peeked through the crack in the door. The light was off, and I could only see a dark shadowy figure squatting there. Soon, Sister Wang got up, finished urinating, and was wiping her bottom with toilet paper. In my haste, I rushed out, startling Sister Wang, who said, "What are you doing?" I nervously said, "I need to pee." Sister Wang quickly pulled up her pants and said, "Pee in this bucket." Because I was so close, I saw Sister Wang's big white buttocks. Sister Wang looked at my erect crotch and laughed, saying, "You've been holding it in, haven't you?" I blushed and said, "It's been hard for a long time, it's so uncomfortable." Sister Wang came over and touched my penis, saying, "It's quite hard, and quite big too. Do you have a girlfriend?" I lied and said,

"No, Sister Wang, you feel so good touching me, can you help me?" "Didn't you need to pee?" I stepped forward and hugged Sister Wang, saying,

"I want you to touch it for me." Sister Wang pushed me away and looked into the east room. Xiao Ying was already fast asleep. She said, "Don't go into the west room." I was overjoyed and followed Sister Wang into the west room. I hugged Sister Wang and rolled onto the kang (a heated brick bed), kissing her face and touching her big breasts. Sister Wang was also infected by my passion. She grabbed my penis and wouldn't let go. I kissed Sister Wang's small mouth, thin, wet and slippery, her tongue constantly pushing into her lips. Sister Wang also opened her mouth and her tongue intertwined with mine. We didn't let go for a long time, and I was a little out of breath. We helped each other undress. I lay on top of Sister Wang's snow-white body, my hard, hot penis thrusting against her, unable to find the entrance. Sister Wang reached down and guided my glans into her wet opening. I thrust in forcefully. Sister Wang let out a comfortable moan. With my frequent thrusts, she cried out in pleasure. I felt the young woman's full body, her tight vaginal muscles gripping my penis as I pumped rapidly, releasing years of suppressed desire. Because of frequent masturbation, my glans wasn't very sensitive, and I lasted a long time, making Sister Wang scream and tremble uncontrollably. I ejaculated under the tight contractions of her vagina, as if releasing years of pent-up desire. I lay motionless on top of Sister Wang, savoring the afterglow of my orgasm. Sister Wang said, "You're amazing, you fucked me to death. Come find me if you want more."

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