Teacher, can I come in?

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Back in junior high, there was a time in a crowded hallway when my Chinese teacher, who was to my right, wanted to get something for the student to my left. It was so packed! She squeezed in my way, her chest pressed against my right arm, to give the item to my left-hand student. I remember thinking how soft her breasts were; the feel is unforgettable.

Speaking of that teacher, she was 36 years old, with a full figure—not fat, but curvy. She had curves in all the right places, and her calves were a little chubby, but they looked very fair and didn't detract from the beauty of her leg curves. Everyone is probably curious about the size of my teacher's breasts; you'll find out in the next few paragraphs—were they big? Small? Or just right?

Once, during a cleaning session, since I was in junior high school at the time, my Chinese teacher, who was also my homeroom teacher, would check on each student to see if they were doing their work diligently. Because that was a major cleaning, in addition to checking, the teacher also came down to help us.

The teacher said, "You need to mop the floor over there. Bring the mop over here. There's a bucket over there; I'll wring the water out for you."

After saying that, I took the mop over and soaked it. The teacher then squatted down and pretended to wring the water out. Oh my god, I was completely stunned. I saw the teacher's fair breasts. Since sixth grade, I've been masturbating. At first, I didn't use my hand to masturbate; I just touched my penis and looked at the more revealing women in comic books or on TV... It felt very good. One time, I got so excited watching that I started rubbing my penis faster, and that's how I came. The feeling of ejaculating was amazing, so beautiful. At that time, I didn't know that this was "masturbation," let alone the term "self-pleasure."

That day, the teacher was wearing a V-neck top, a favorite of voyeurs. When she knelt down to wring out the water from the mop for me, I saw her cleavage, completely exposed. It was so obvious; those two mounds of flesh were something I'd only ever seen in comic books or on TV! At first, she didn't lean forward much, so I only saw her cleavage, but that already excited me. Then, I went to mop the floor, and she maintained her original posture, watching me mop. As I mopped, I kept stealing glances at her, and I could still see her cleavage—it was so beautiful! When it was time to wash the mop, I rushed over. The teacher seemed a little tired from squatting; her body was leaning forward slightly. I could see her lovely bra, but I couldn't see her nipples. Her bra was tightly wrapped—how awful! Without realizing it, I found myself getting a little hard. I had no choice but to yell, "Teacher! My stomach hurts so much!"

"Teacher, could you come with me to the restroom? I think I need to have diarrhea, and I might need your help..."

The teacher saw my face scrunched up in pain and didn't suspect anything. I ran to the restroom. Luckily, our classroom was only one room away from the restroom, so I guessed no one saw my embarrassing situation. The teacher followed me to the restroom.

Just then, I went into the restroom. The floor was wet, which meant the students were very efficient, or rather, they were slacking off. The clock hadn't even rung yet, and they'd already finished sweeping. Since my junior high school had only been established for less than five years, the restrooms weren't very old. There was a smell, but it didn't affect my relationship with the teacher...

I went to the second-to-last restroom, looked back at the teacher, who had just gone in. I waved, partly to let the teacher know I was there, and partly to ask the teacher to come a little further. The teacher came in… I opened the bathroom door, pretending to whisper something to her. She completely believed me, pressing her ear close. I pulled her into the bathroom with one hand…

To briefly describe myself, and without exaggeration, I was about 16cm tall when I graduated elementary school (I can't remember the exact height). By the time I graduated junior high, I was almost 180cm tall, of average build and above-average looks. Girls liked me in elementary school! In junior high, girls my age also wanted to sleep in my arms.

I pulled the teacher in. She looked surprised, but didn't scream. I looked into her eyes and said, “Teacher, I really want to…” [Hesitating whether to say it]

“……………” [The teacher was silent]

“Teacher, I want to hug you.” "[After saying that, I was too embarrassed to look at the teacher.]

"..."

"Why do you want to hug me?" [A sentence that broke the silence of the bathroom for a few seconds.

] "Because...because you have a great figure, and just now when you were helping me wring out the mop, I saw..." "

...saw...saw your chest..."

After I finished speaking, I realized that my hand had unconsciously pulled the teacher closer. My heart was beating very fast. The teacher didn't seem to want to resist, so I hugged her into my arms.

"Teacher...it feels so good..."

I could feel the teacher's body temperature! Also, this was the first time I had hugged a girl. I found that the girl's body was so soft, so soft. I finally touched the two mounds of flesh that had touched my right arm before, on my chest. I felt like I was being electrocuted.

"Haha...you're so cute...your heart is beating so fast!"

"Teacher, please don't laugh at me, I feel really good..." "

And...very nervous..."

After saying that, I put my hands behind the teacher's back so I could move her to a comfortable position. I kissed her entire lips, kissing her red lips, and I found it hard to breathe...The teacher pushed me away...

"..." [Thinking I'd been rejected, I started to worry]

"Kissing isn't like that."

After the teacher finished speaking, her lips touched mine again, parting and closing, and our breaths quickened in unison... The teacher extended her tongue, and I gently sucked on it, extending my own tongue to intertwine with hers... It really... I'd never felt so good since birth. The girl's soft body, her soft lips, made me feel so good. The girl was made of water, and I would rather be that burning fire, willingly extinguished by the water, ending this life.

"Teacher, I want more..."

"Hmm... what do you mean..."

Before the teacher could agree, I placed my large hand on her chest. So soft, I couldn't find the words to describe it, to put it simply, so soft.

During PE class, I often see female classmates running, and their breasts undulate up and down, which always piques my curiosity.

"Teacher, so soft and warm..."

I kept rubbing them, enjoying the unique feeling of warmth and softness. Gradually, I became insatiable. I pulled down the teacher's clothes and slipped my hand inside her bra. The teacher seemed to enjoy my awkward touch. I touched her nipples...

"Teacher, your breasts are so magnificent."

"Have you ever touched anyone else's?" [She asked, panting.]

"After touching yours, I won't want to touch anyone else's."

With that, I took off the teacher's clothes. After admiring her bra for a few seconds, my hand... trembled slightly as I removed her bra as well. I couldn't control my hands; they seemed to have their own brains, automatically drawing small circles around the teacher's pink nipples. The teacher's face was already flushed… I continued to enjoy the feel of her skin, the softness of her breasts, and the faint fragrance of her breath. My mouth couldn't resist sucking on her nipples, and the teacher began to moan softly.

Soon after, the teacher gently pushed me away…

"Let me serve you…"

The teacher's small hand moved to my crotch. I was already hard. She pulled down my school pants, saw my bulging penis inside my underwear, and then pulled the underwear down.

"So big…"

I was also surprised; it was the first time I'd seen it so big… Normally

my penis is about 11 centimeters long when erect, but the one the teacher saw was almost 13 centimeters long. To be honest, it was the first time I had ever felt so swollen that it was a little uncomfortable.

The teacher squatted down and put my penis in her mouth. I was shocked!

"Teacher, isn't that dirty?! What are you doing, Teacher?!"

The teacher didn't say anything. Besides feeling comfortable, I also felt a little pain. Seeing how enthusiastically she was sucking, I didn't say anything more. Gradually, I got into the mood. I felt so comfortable, so comfortable. The teacher licked the area around the base of my penis with her tongue, and then put my penis in her mouth, rubbing it left and right... I was almost going to ejaculate! But just when I was about to ejaculate, the teacher would move her mouth away, lick my testicles, and kiss my lower abdomen...

I straightened my body and leaned forward, enjoying all of this, warm lips, soft lips... I realized that warmth plus softness could kill a person!

The teacher's sucking and spitting movements quickened, occasionally rubbing me with her hands. Although it was less forceful than when I masturbated myself, the waves of pleasure from her hands were far superior to any sustained pleasure I could get by forcing myself to masturbate! Most importantly, it was the warmth of her lips serving me; I was almost in heaven!

"Teacher, I'm really going to cum..."

I said. The teacher continued to serve me with her mouth, sucking and rubbing with the flesh of her cheeks. I finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated… Usually, I ejaculate three or four times during masturbation! This time, I felt like I shot at least five or six long-range missiles. It all

went into the teacher's mouth. The teacher even cleaned my penis with her mouth; it felt incredibly good! Afterwards, the teacher slowly spat my semen aside and said, "Do you want more...?" "

Yes...think about it...of course I want more..." [After savoring the memory, I hurriedly responded to the teacher's words.]

The teacher helped me put on my underwear, and I put on my underwear myself. While putting on my school pants, the teacher slowly put on my bra and clothes. I admired the teacher's beauty from the side. After everything was done, the teacher said, "Come with me."

After leaving the restroom, almost all the students had left. In the midst of our intense activity, school had already ended, and there were very few students left. The teacher said again, "Go back to the classroom and tidy up your things. I'll come back to you later."

While tidying up, I pinched my face to see if this was a dream, but it actually hurt. I was so happy and started to look forward to what would happen next...

As I was thinking, the teacher appeared. I smiled at the teacher, and the teacher waved to me, signaling me to come over. It turned out that the teacher had just gone to borrow a key. She was going to take me to a storage room, which was where the school kept student uniforms. It was quite spacious, with a table, a bed, a TV, and air conditioning. It served as both storage and a guest room, or a place for the security guards or teachers to "stay."

I followed the teacher inside… The teacher proactively took off her clothes until she was only wearing her underwear. I felt a little embarrassed, but since she had already seen everything, I did the same, taking off my clothes until I was only in my underwear… The teacher turned on the air conditioning… We walked towards the bed.

Actually, I had watched an adult film once at a classmate's house, so I had already made some plans in my mind about how I would enjoy this rare night with the teacher. The
boss lay down on the bed, and for the first time, he saw his teacher seduce him with her eyes. Unlike his usual stern and unapproachable teacher, her alluring gaze captivated him, almost enough to instantly kill him… At thirty-six, he felt like a seasoned veteran, and he was seduced by her.

Once again, he could touch her body, this time a full touch. He examined her figure—her breasts and calves—truly stunning and beautiful. It was obvious she exercised; no belly fat. He lay on top of her, supporting himself with his hands, and kissed her. He only wanted to kiss her again. She responded passionately; he was different now! This was my second kiss. Besides kissing, I tried to caress my teacher's breasts with one hand and explore her lower abdomen with the other. My teacher gasped again... My heart had been pounding ever since that moment, so fast.

"Teacher, shall we both take our clothes off...?"

"Mmm..."

I helped my teacher take off her bra, and with my hands on her waist, she lifted her lower body to make it easier for me to remove her last line of defense. She seemed a little hesitant, but I still let her take it off... I saw my teacher's mysterious forbidden area, glistening. I guessed she was already wet. After that, I took off my own underwear. Needless to say, it had been standing tall and ready for action for some time now.

Still, my body was in contact with my teacher's. I wondered if it was the power of maternal instinct; I longed to suckle her nipples again. I was still unaccustomed to the warm touch, yet it felt so good. I wanted to touch every inch of her skin… using my warm hands to feel the different body temperatures, the different warmth. Finally, I wandered to her secret place. She guided my fingers inside. So wet, so wet. She had been moaning and groaning for who knows how long… I only thought the sounds were beautiful, making my heart flutter.

"Teacher, may I go in…?"

Looking at her rosy cheeks, I nodded. I wanted to go in. It was my first time venturing into unfamiliar territory; I was a little scared, but also very excited.

My teacher guided me in again with her hand. This time, it wasn't my fingers that went in, but my little brother, seeing the world for the first time. Oh~ I'm in. The teacher isn't very tight, and she's already quite wet. I moved around a bit and found it wasn't uncomfortable at all. It felt different from being surrounded by other boys; it was pleasant! The warmth! The softness! I moved around inside, and it was a world of difference from masturbation. Moving forward, backward…

slowly, slowly… slowly I sped up, enjoying the feeling of being surrounded…

"You make me feel so good… yours is so hard…"

the teacher encouraged me. I rubbed her breasts, then admired the undulations of her breasts with each thrust. My eyes, ears, penis, and even my heart were all experiencing supreme pleasure. I felt I couldn't hold on much longer; I was probably going to ejaculate again. I slowed down and kissed the teacher again. She still responded passionately… I whispered in her ear, "Teacher, I want to change positions…" The

teacher understood, slowly got up, knelt on the bed, and raised her buttocks high. Oh, so this is another position! I knew which way to go in. This time, my little brother knew the way. I put my hands on the teacher's waist, and my little brother gradually approached the teacher's alluring buttocks. Using my right hand as a guide, I placed my little brother inside the teacher's hole and began thrusting. It felt so good. I held onto the teacher's waist or her buttocks, or I reached forward to touch her breasts while thrusting in and out. The teacher continued to moan, "Mmm~ Hmm~ Mmm~ Hmm~."

"Mmm... Mmm... Mmm... Mmm... It feels so good..."

Back in junior high, once in a crowded hallway, my Chinese teacher was on my right and wanted to get something for the student on my left. There were so many people at the time, so the teacher squeezed towards me, her chest pressed against my right arm, to get what she wanted for the student on my left. I thought the teacher's breasts were so soft, and I can't forget that feeling.

Let me tell you about that teacher. No exaggeration, she was 36 years old, with a full but not fat figure; she had curves in all the right places, and her calves were a little chubby, but they looked very fair and didn't detract from the beauty of her leg curves. Everyone is probably curious about the size of my teacher's breasts; you'll find out in the next few paragraphs whether they were big, small, or just right.

Once, during a cleaning assignment, since I was in junior high at the time, my Chinese teacher, who was also my homeroom teacher, would check on each student to see if they were doing their work diligently. Because it was a major cleaning, in addition to checking, the teacher also came down to help us.

Teacher: "You need to mop the floor over there. Bring the mop over here; there's a bucket over there, I'll wring the water for you."

After saying that, I took the mop and soaked it. The teacher squatted down and pretended to wring it out. Oh my god, I was completely stunned. I saw the teacher's fair breasts. Since sixth grade, I've been masturbating. At first, I didn't use my hand to stroke it; I just touched my penis and looked at comic books or watched TV shows with more revealing women... It felt very good. One time, I was very excited and rubbed my penis much faster. That's how I came for the first time. The feeling of ejaculating was great and beautiful. At that time, I didn't know that this was "masturbation," let alone understand the term "self-pleasure."

That day, the teacher wore a V-neck top, a favorite of voyeurs. When she squatted down to wring out the water from the mop for me, I saw her cleavage, completely exposed. It was so obvious; those two mounds of flesh were something I'd only ever seen in comic books or on TV! At first, she didn't lean forward much, so I only saw the cleavage, but it already excited me. Then, I went to mop the floor, and she maintained the same posture, watching me mop. As I mopped, I stole glances at her, and I could still see her cleavage—it was so beautiful! When it was time to wash the mop, I rushed over. She seemed a little tired from squatting? Her body leaned forward slightly, and I saw her happy bra, but I couldn't see her nipples. Her bra was tightly wrapped—how awful! Before I knew it, I realized I was getting an erection. Out of desperation, I yelled, "Teacher! My stomach hurts so much!"

"Teacher, could you come with me to the restroom? I think I need to have diarrhea, and I might need your help..."

The teacher saw my face contorted in pain and, without a second thought, ran to the restroom. Luckily, our classroom was only one room away from the restroom, so I guessed no one saw my predicament. The teacher followed me to the restroom.

Just then, the floor was wet, which meant the students were very efficient—actually, they were slacking off; the clock hadn't even struck yet, and they'd already finished sweeping. Since my junior high school was less than five years old, the toilets weren't very old. There was a slight odor, but it didn't affect my relationship with the teacher…

I went to the second-to-last toilet, looked back at the teacher, who had just entered. I waved, partly to let her know I was there, and partly to ask her to come a little closer. The teacher came… I opened the toilet door, pretending to whisper something to her. She completely believed me, pressed her ear against my shoulder, and I pulled her into the toilet…

To briefly describe myself, and without exaggeration, I was about 16cm tall when I graduated from elementary school (I can't remember the exact height), but by the time I graduated from junior high, I was almost 180cm tall, of average build and above-average looks. I had some girls who liked me in elementary school! In junior high, girls my age wanted to sleep in my arms.

I pulled the teacher in. She looked surprised but didn't scream. I looked into her eyes and said, "Teacher, I really want to..." [Hesitant to say it] "

..." [The teacher was silent]

"Teacher, I want to hug you." [After saying that, I was too embarrassed to look at the teacher]

"..."

"Why do you want to hug me?" [A sentence that broke the silence in the bathroom for a few seconds]

"Because...because you have a great figure. Just now, when you were wringing the mop for me, I saw..." "

...saw...saw your chest..." "

After I finished speaking, I realized my hand had unconsciously pulled the teacher closer. My heart was pounding very fast. The teacher didn't seem to be resisting, so I hugged her into my arms.

'Teacher...it feels so good...'

I could feel the teacher's body temperature! Also, this was the first time I had hugged a girl. I found that the girl's body was so soft, so soft. I finally touched the two mounds of flesh that had touched my right arm before, against my chest. I felt like I was being electrocuted.

'Haha...you're so cute...your heart is beating so fast!'

'Teacher, please don't laugh at me. I feel really good...'

'Also...very nervous...'"

After speaking, I placed my hands behind the teacher's back to help her move to a more comfortable position. I kissed her entire lips, and as I kissed her red lips, I found it hard to breathe... The teacher pushed me away... "

..." [Thinking she had been rejected, she began to worry.]

"Kissing isn't like that."

After the teacher finished speaking, her red lips touched mine again, parting and closing, and our breathing quickened in unison... The teacher extended her tongue, and I gently sucked on it, extending my own tongue to intertwine with hers... It really... I had never felt so comfortable since birth. The girl's soft body, the girl's soft lips, made me feel so good. The girl was made of water, and I would rather be that burning fire, willingly extinguished by the water, ending this life.

"Teacher, I want more..."

"Hmm...go ahead..."

Before the teacher could agree, I placed my large hand on her chest. It was so soft, I couldn't find the words to describe it, to put it simply, it was so soft.

During PE class, I would often see the two mounds of flesh on the female students' chests undulating up and down when they ran, and I was always curious.

"Teacher, it's so soft and warm..."

I kept rubbing it, enjoying that special feeling of warmth and softness. Slowly, I became insatiable. I pulled down the teacher's clothes and put my hand inside her bra. The teacher was also enjoying my awkward touch. I touched her nipple...

"Teacher, your breasts are so magnificent."

"Have you ever touched anyone else's?" [She asked while panting]

"After touching the teacher's, I won't want to touch anyone else's." After saying that

, I took off the teacher's clothes. After admiring her bra for a few seconds, my hands... trembled a little, and I took off her bra as well. I couldn't control my hands; it was as if they had their own brains, automatically drawing small circles around the teacher's pink nipples. The teacher's face was already very flushed... I was still enjoying the touch of the girl's skin, the softness of her breasts, and the faint fragrance of her breath. My mouth couldn't help but suck on the teacher's nipples, and the teacher began to moan softly.

Not long after, the teacher gently pushed me away...

"Let me serve you..."

The teacher's small hand went to my crotch. I was already hard. She pulled down my school pants, saw my bulging little brother wrapped in my underwear, and pulled the underwear open.

"So big..."

'I was surprised too, it's the first time I've seen it so big...'

My penis is usually about 11 centimeters when erect, but the one the teacher saw was almost 13 centimeters. To be honest, it was the first time I'd ever felt so swollen that it was a little uncomfortable.

The teacher squatted down and put my "root" in her mouth. I was shocked!

'Teacher, isn't that dirty! What are you doing, Teacher!'

The teacher didn't say anything. Besides feeling comfortable, I also felt a little pain. Seeing how enthusiastically the teacher was taking it, I didn't say anything more. Gradually, it got better. I felt so comfortable, so comfortable. The teacher licked the area around the base of my penis with her tongue, and then put my glans in her mouth, rubbing it left and right... I was almost going to ejaculate! But just as I was about to ejaculate, the teacher would move her mouth away, lick my testicles, and kiss my lower abdomen…

I straightened my body forward, enjoying it all—warm lips, soft lips… I realized that warmth combined with softness could kill!

The teacher's sucking and spitting movements quickened, occasionally rubbing me with her hands. Although it was less forceful than when I masturbated myself, her hands were someone else's, and the waves of pleasure were even better than the continuous pleasure I could get by forcing myself with my own hands! Most importantly, it was the warmth of her lips serving me; I was almost in heaven!

'Teacher, I'm really going to ejaculate…'

After saying that, the teacher continued to serve me with her mouth, sucking and rubbing with the flesh of her cheeks. I finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated... Usually, I ejaculate three or four times during masturbation! This time, I felt like I ejaculated at least five or six long-range missiles.

I ejaculated into the teacher's mouth. The teacher even used her mouth to clean my penis, which felt incredibly good! Afterward, the teacher slowly spat my semen to the side and said, "Want more...?" "

Yes... I want more... Of course I want more..." [After savoring the memory, I hurriedly responded to the teacher's words.]

The teacher helped me put on my underwear, and I put on my underwear myself. While putting on my school pants, the teacher slowly put on my bra and clothes. I admired the teacher's beauty from the side. After everything was done, the teacher said, "Come with me."

After leaving the restroom, almost all the students had left. In the midst of our intense activity, school had already ended, and there were very few students left. The teacher said again, "Go back to the classroom and tidy up your things. I'll come back to you later."

While tidying up, I pinched my face to see if this was a dream, but it actually hurt. I was so happy and started to look forward to what would happen next...

As I was thinking, the teacher appeared. I smiled at the teacher, and the teacher waved to me, signaling me to come over. It turned out that the teacher had just gone to borrow a key. She was going to take me to a storage room, which was where the school kept student uniforms. It was quite spacious, with a table, a bed, a TV, and air conditioning. It served as both storage and a guest room, or a place for the security guards or teachers to "stay."

I followed the teacher inside… The teacher proactively took off her clothes until she was only wearing her underwear. I felt a little embarrassed, but since she had already seen everything, I did the same, taking off my clothes until I was only in my underwear… The teacher turned on the air conditioning… We walked towards the bed.

Actually, I had watched an adult film once at a classmate's house, so I had already made some plans in my mind about how I would enjoy this rare night with the teacher. The
boss lay down on the bed, and for the first time, he saw his teacher seduce him with her eyes. Unlike his usual stern and unapproachable teacher, her alluring gaze captivated him, almost enough to instantly kill him… At thirty-six, he felt like a seasoned veteran, and he was seduced by her.

Once again, he could touch her body, this time a full touch. He examined her figure—her breasts and calves—truly stunning and beautiful. It was obvious she exercised; no belly fat. He lay on top of her, supporting himself with his hands, and kissed her. He only wanted to kiss her again. She responded passionately; he was different now! This was my second kiss. Besides kissing, I tried to caress my teacher's breasts with one hand and explore her lower abdomen with the other. My teacher gasped again... My heart had been pounding ever since that moment, so fast.

"Teacher, shall we both take our clothes off...?"

"Mmm..."

I helped my teacher take off her bra, and with my hands on her waist, she lifted her lower body to make it easier for me to remove her last line of defense. She seemed a little hesitant, but I still let her take it off... I saw my teacher's mysterious forbidden area, glistening. I guessed she was already wet. After that, I took off my own underwear. Needless to say, it had been standing tall and ready for action for some time now.

Still, my body was in contact with my teacher's. I wondered if it was the power of maternal instinct; I longed to suckle her nipples again. I was still unaccustomed to the warm touch, yet it felt so good. I wanted to touch every inch of her skin… using my warm hands to feel the different body temperatures, the different warmth. Finally, I wandered to her secret place. She guided my fingers inside. So wet, so wet. She had been moaning and groaning for who knows how long… I only thought the sounds were beautiful, making my heart flutter.

"Teacher, may I go in…?"

Looking at her rosy cheeks, I nodded. I wanted to go in. It was my first time venturing into unfamiliar territory; I was a little scared, but also very excited.

My teacher guided me in again with her hand. This time, it wasn't my fingers that went in, but my little brother, seeing the world for the first time. Oh~ I'm in. The teacher isn't very tight, and she's already quite wet. I moved around a bit and found it wasn't uncomfortable at all. It felt different from being surrounded by other boys; it was pleasant! The warmth! The softness! I moved around inside, and it was a world of difference from masturbation. Moving forward, backward…

slowly, slowly… slowly I sped up, enjoying the feeling of being surrounded…

"You make me feel so good… yours is so hard…"

the teacher encouraged me. I rubbed her breasts, then admired the undulations of her breasts with each thrust. My eyes, ears, penis, and even my heart were all experiencing supreme pleasure. I felt I couldn't hold on much longer; I was probably going to ejaculate again. I slowed down and kissed the teacher again. She still responded passionately… I whispered in her ear, "Teacher, I want to change positions…" The

teacher understood, slowly got up, knelt on the bed, and raised her buttocks high. Oh, so this is another position! I knew which way to enter. This time, my little brother knew the way. I put my hands on the teacher's waist, and my brother gradually approached her alluring buttocks. Using my right hand as a guide, I placed my brother inside the teacher's hole and began thrusting. It felt so good. I held the teacher's waist, or her buttocks, or touched her breasts with both hands while thrusting. The teacher continued to moan: "Mmm~ Hmm~ Mmm~ Hmm~."

"Mmm... mmm... mmm... mmm... so good..."

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