Teachers who stay after school

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It was a cruel Friday. I should have been happily walking home with my friends after school, but instead, I failed my test and was punished by Miss Ren with detention. I waited anxiously in the empty classroom for a long time before finally seeing Miss Ren knocking on the door from outside. She was wearing a white office lady skirt that day, paired with a pair of equally snow-white boots, and of course, her usual reflective black stockings. Her two round white breasts swayed and bounced with each step she took towards me

, making her even more incredibly sexy. My little brother told me I was about to lose control. "Zhou Liang, do you know what we're supposed to do today?" she said to me gently but with a touch of teacherly arrogance. Then she found a seat and slowly prepared to sit opposite me. Just as she bent over and her buttocks were about to press down on the chair, her large, soft breasts clearly bumped against the desk. Then, as she sat down, they tumbled around, making my nostrils almost bleed. "Um, I need a make-up test," I stammered. After she carefully explained some details of the text to me, she handed me a make-up test paper. I calmly filled in my name, thinking that I was the only one in the class needing a make-up test, so writing my name was redundant! As her translucent pink fingernails pressed the stopwatch, the make-up test officially began. Just as I was about to start writing, I noticed something important—Miss Ren was still sitting in front of me! She seemed to notice my strange expression and smiled smugly, "I don't trust you, I'm afraid you'll cheat." Oh, so that's why we had to sit face-to-face. Miss and I were less than 60cm apart. She stared at me seriously (her serious expression was quite cute), and I kept stealing glances at her chest. When she saw my wandering eyes, she teased, "So? Really going to cheat?" At this point, I blushed and gave her an embarrassed smile. Oh my god! How could I possibly know the answer from Miss Ren's chest? Miss's words were practically a flirtation! Forget it, I'll just focus on the questions on the test. But my little brother kept struggling in my underwear, even more intently calling out than I was. My head was spinning. Miss looked at me strangely. Okay! I'm going to explode!

Miss was utterly unreasonable. I immediately dropped my pen and test paper, unleashing the mysterious power of my little brother. Miss immediately became drowsy. I picked her up and gently placed her on the teacher's desk. She looked like she was in ecstasy, her body trembling, her slightly bent legs rubbing together frantically, her black stockings making a tantalizing "hissing" sound. I immediately pounced on her chest, vigorously kneading her breasts. "Ah, no, it hurts!" Her huge breasts were at my mercy. I ignored her cries for help. I lifted her thin, low-cut top and pulled it down to her breasts. Sure enough! She wasn't wearing a bra! The two pink areolas made my lower body heat up. I caressed her round, crystal-like breasts with abandon, squeezing her nipples tightly. Suddenly, Miss's body twitched, and she cried out, "Ah—it hurts so much, it hurts so much!" I realized the violence I had inflicted on Miss in my excitement and felt guilty. So I gently pinched her nipples instead. "Hmm, why are your breasts itchy? It's so embarrassing." Her nipples were already starting to stand erect. These were the perfect breasts! I couldn't help but press my face against her soft breasts. The vanilla scent was so sweet. When I stood up, I saw that her two translucent pink nipples were taut, as if something inside was about to burst out. I said, "Hmph, so Miss, you're quite lewd too. How come you always act so refined and elegant? Miss is so hypocritical." "No, don't say that," she mumbled, but it wasn't convincing at all. I poured my hard penis into her cleavage and rubbed it back and forth, then used both hands... I grabbed her breasts, my fingers constantly caressing her nipples. "Ah, there's a mysterious warm current in my breasts, why—" Her smooth, large breasts were at my mercy, softly squeezing into various shapes, almost ruined beyond recognition. Seeing her pained expression, I really wanted to finish quickly, so I mentally counted down: one minute, two minutes, three minutes. Those two hot, red volleyballs were wet, probably from Miss's sweat. I couldn't hold back any longer, pulling out my tightly clenched penis. Ah—!! Hot, thick, pale yellow semen splattered on Miss's face and hair, the last few drops landing on her lovely breasts.

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