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The lewd teachers under the night sky 

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My name is Xiaobo, I'm 29 years old, and I work as a computer engineer in a state-owned enterprise. Due to my job, I often travel abroad for work, sometimes for two or three months at a time. My wife, Yuling, is 27 years old and a Chinese language teacher at a national junior high school. She has fair skin, a sweet face, is 168cm tall, has long, flowing hair, and long, straight, white legs. Coupled with her gentle personality, she's the dream girl of many men I know. We have a three-year-old daughter, who is usually cared for by my mother. My wife lives at her school because it's not very close to home, and we only drive home on weekends. For the past four years of our marriage, my wife and I have lived apart most of the time, but our relationship is harmonious. We both love to travel, and whenever we have free time, we take our daughter on trips, taking many sweet photos that fill our cupboards.

Every time I mention her school to Yuling, she becomes silent and reluctant to talk, which I find strange.

I've had dinner with some of the teachers at my wife's school a few times. There's a principal surnamed Guo, in his forties, dark-skinned, with a large, strong build; and a handsome young man about 1.85 meters tall named Long Youdao, who I heard is the son of some leader and is the school's director of student affairs. He drives a Mercedes to and from work every day and always greets everyone with a bright smile. There's also a slightly plump female teacher named Li Zhenzhen, who is closest to my wife; the two are always inseparable. My impression is that the interpersonal relationships at my wife's school are simple, ordinary, and warm.

Today is September 18th, early autumn, cool and pleasant. Tonight, after a video call with my wife while I'm in Russia, I started a video call with my daughter. My mother, holding our chubby little girl, chatted with me about everyday things.

After hanging up, my wife stared at the phone screen for a long time, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, revealing an extremely complex emotion I'd never seen before.

The moon hung high above the willow branches, and the students had long since left school. The vast school was quiet, the classrooms and the wide playground bathed in silvery light, solemn and sacred. The rustling of leaves in the wind mingled with the chirping of cicadas, adding to the tranquility. In the stillness of the night, suddenly, a few suppressed moans of a woman broke the silence from the teachers' dormitory. The wife, lying in bed, pulled back the covers and covered her face. Then, from next door, came the creaking of a wooden bed, accompanied by the continuous, persistent sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, relentlessly penetrating her ears. Her fair face flushed crimson, her legs crossed unnaturally, her long legs appearing milky in the moonlight, constantly tensing, straining, and trembling. At this moment, one hand caressed her full, delicate breasts, kneading the rosy nipple, while the other hand slid down her smooth belly, her slender fingers slipping between her legs into the high, pink mound, already glistening and wet. As the sounds of slapping from next door grew more rapid and intense, the wife's hand pressed tightly against the clitoris of her vulva, rubbing it frantically. Her full labia had already split open, and a trickle of fluid soaked the sheets.

"Creak~" In the shadows where the moonlight couldn't reach, a pair of hands gently pushed open the wife's half-closed door, and a figure slipped in, bending over as he approached her bedside. Moonlight filtering through the window illuminated the lower half of the man's face, dark and strong. The moon, shyly hiding behind the clouds, revealed the bed. On the wife's bed, the blankets billowed high, heaving violently. Inside, the burly principal was fiercely ravaging his tender, white wife. Sweat mixed with white fluid flowed freely down her upturned hips, staining the pristine white sheets. "Slap slap slap!" "Ahhh!" The wife's labia were being thrust in and out by the thick, hard penis, her vulva swollen and red.

His wife, her body glistening with sweat and radiating an alluring crimson, had hazy eyes and a small, half-open mouth, letting out a soft moan.

As if given a command, within moments, the sounds of shaking and slapping echoed from the female teachers' rooms in the school dormitories. The teachers' high-pitched, melodious, yet suppressed moans rose and fell, like a mysterious symphony, drifting in the moonlight and the sacred campus… The moon peeked out again, and under its pure white light, on a simple bed, the slightly plump Li Zhenzhen had one leg hoisted onto the shoulder of a bald, thin man in his fifties. Inside her plump vulva, a muscular, purplish-black penis was thrusting in and out like a pile driver. Her vaginal fluids flowed down her long legs, forming a puddle on the floor. In another room, the tall, handsome young master Long was holding the forty-something teacher Chen Xiujuan like she was urinating. Their naked lower bodies were pressed tightly together. With Long's thrusting, Chen Xiujuan was being fucked until her eyes rolled back. "I'll fuck you to death, I'll fuck you to death, Yu Ling!" Long gritted his teeth, his face contorted with rage. Next door, his wife knelt on the floor, her wet hair sticking to her flushed face. A pair of strong hands gripped her slender shoulders. The principal was straddling her buttocks, fucking her tender hole in a doggy-style position. The gurgling, rhythmic sounds of water echoed, like a dog licking water. His wife's eyes gradually glazed over, and more and more white saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth, dripping onto her hair and breasts. The tender flesh inside her vagina spasmed in waves, tightening around the principal's thick penis. Streams of thick vaginal fluid sprayed like an overturned faucet, covering the principal's lower body. The principal pulled his wife over and thrust his thick penis into her mouth, throbbing violently. His wife choked, her eyes rolling back, her throat forced to swallow repeatedly, and strands of yellowish-white semen trickled down her red lips onto the ground.

Early in the morning, Principal Guo, Director Long, Teacher Li, his wife, and all the other teachers, dressed in neat professional attire and smiling, stood in two lines at the school gate, welcoming the nation's flowers. Students, facing the rising sun and escorted by their parents, entered the school gate in orderly queues. In this vibrant and enthusiastic school entrance ceremony, no one noticed a tall man wearing a mask, holding his slightly shorter son's hand, giving his wife a deep look…

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