My teacher's wife was so sexy, I fucked her.

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The year I slept with my sexy teacher's wife
, I was still in high school in the county town. We heard a new English teacher had been transferred there.

But what caught our attention wasn't the teacher himself, but his beautiful wife, our teacher's wife.

The first time I saw her, I was captivated by her mature, voluptuous figure.

I felt she looked familiar; it turned out she resembled Wang Xuechun, the host of CCTV's "Zhengda Variety Show."

However, she was taller and more voluptuous than Wang Xuechun.

In short, my first impression of her was wonderful, and she became my long-term companion in fantasies and masturbation.

Later, I learned she worked as a tour guide and had a six-year-old son. I never imagined her figure would remain so perfect even after having a child.

Back then, I often thought how wonderful it would be to have sex with her. I would frantically ravage her full buttocks and soft breasts, gently licking her rosy nipples, thrusting into her vagina amidst her moans.

Every time I thought of this, my penis would throb painfully.

Finally, heaven smiled upon me, and this opportunity arrived.

When I was in high school, I enjoyed sports. I was often seen on the school basketball and soccer fields. My favorite sport during that period was ice skating, though I wasn't very good; I was still a beginner and often fell.

That day after school, I went to the school's ice rink to practice skating. Suddenly, two people, one big and one small, rushed towards me from the side and crashed into me. The impact was so strong that I fell flat on my face.

I got up, but the curse that was about to escape my lips was swallowed back by the sight of my teacher's wife's beautiful face. It turned out she was teaching her son to ice skate.

My teacher's wife blushed and repeatedly said, "I'm sorry."

When I realized the person who bumped into me was my teacher's wife, the person I longed for, my anger vanished completely. I even wished her voluptuous body would bump into me again.

(Hehe, but her son is exempt; I've never been one to extend my affections to everything related to someone I love.) Today, my teacher's wife was wearing tight jeans that accentuated her full hips, paired with a tight turtleneck sweater that highlighted her two bowl-shaped breasts.

This sexy outfit made my penis involuntarily erect again.

I've always thought my teacher's wife was not only beautiful but also very stylish; she always dressed so maturely and sexily whenever I saw her.

She clearly felt the heat in my gaze; the blush on her face hadn't faded, but it turned even redder.

She tugged at the little boy beside her and said, "Quickly apologize to your brother!" It was only then that I realized what was happening and quickly said, "It's okay, it's okay!" "Teacher's wife, you like ice skating too?" She seemed a little embarrassed when I called her "teacher's wife."

But after learning I was a student in her husband's class, her attitude towards me became noticeably warmer.

So I took the little boy's hand and invited them to skate together.

After skating for a while, the little boy said he was tired, so we skated to a nearby chair and sat down.

After chatting for a while, I volunteered to teach my teacher's wife how to skate backwards. She was probably new to skating and quite enthusiastic, so she readily agreed.

Holding her soft, delicate hand, I was surprisingly excited, my palms sweating.

She didn't notice anything amiss and continued practicing backwards with me diligently.

When we reached a turn, I pretended to trip over something and fell to the ground. She naturally fell into my arms as well. I instinctively wrapped my arms around her, my hands landing on her full breasts. I gently rubbed them; perhaps because she had given birth, her breasts weren't very firm, feeling soft and comfortable to the touch, and I could even feel her nipples.

My penis, uncharacteristically, hardened again, pressing against her round buttocks.

I couldn't help but thrust forward. Because she was wearing jeans, her buttocks didn't feel soft against my skin.

But I was still very excited.

My teacher's wife clearly felt the change in me; her face flushed again, this time even her ears turned red.

She turned around and gave me a disapproving look.

I was incredibly nervous, terrified that my teacher's wife would get angry. I quickly scrambled to my feet and pulled her up with me. She

didn't say anything after standing up, nor did she pull her small hand away from mine; her face was just flushed.

I thought she looked so alluring.

My courage grew again, and I continued skating forward with her. I gently pulled her closer, so we were pressed together.

Then I released her hand and tentatively placed my right hand on her waist.

She didn't resist; she just glanced around.

I knew she was afraid of being seen.

Actually, the skating rink was crowded, everyone focused on skating, and no one noticed us.

Even if they did, they'd assume I was just helping her teach her to skate.

Her son was also having a great time playing with a little girl nearby, completely unaware that his mother and I were embracing.

I tightened my grip, and now we were pressed tightly together.

I turned my head and whispered in her ear, "Teacher's wife, I've noticed you for a long time. I've liked you since the first moment I saw you!" She didn't speak, just smiled.

I looked at her fair ear and gently licked her earlobe.

She couldn't help but tremble slightly. She

turned her head and gave me a sidelong glance.

I slowly moved my right hand from her waist to her high, round buttocks, gently stroking them back and forth. I slid forward while touching her buttocks, sometimes squeezing them hard.

During this time, she didn't say a word, but the blush on her face never faded.

I grew bolder and bolder, reaching out with my left hand to guide her left hand towards my erect penis. When her hand touched my erect penis, she reflexively pulled her hand back. I persistently placed her small hand on my erection again. This time she didn't pull her hand back, and my hand gently caressed her genitals. Even through my pants, I could still feel the softness and heat of her genitals.

As my hands intensified their movements, her body grew increasingly limp, almost completely leaning against me, occasionally punctuated by a low moan.

Just as I was about to unzip her jeans, she grabbed my hand and whispered, "Don't!" I looked at her face, and she looked at me; I knew she genuinely didn't want me to touch her any further.

I had no choice but to obediently continue caressing her through her jeans, and she softened, continuing to enjoy my touch.

I frequently stroked her genitals and buttocks, occasionally using the hand that touched her genitals to squeeze her full breasts. As I continued this caressing, I felt her body grow softer, her genitals warmer, and they twitched intermittently; I could feel her wetness even through her jeans.

She also occasionally squeezed my erect penis with her soft little hands.

We continued caressing each other like this until her son cried for home, and we separated.

When I followed them out of the skating rink, it was almost dark.

I knew it was my teacher's wife's husband tutoring us during evening self-study, so I walked up behind her and whispered in her ear, "Teacher's wife, can I come see you tonight?" She turned around, looking at me in surprise.

"Teacher's wife, I really miss you so much, please give me a chance?" I pleaded.

She smiled charmingly, turned around, and walked away with the little boy.

Watching her graceful figure disappear into the distance, I decided I had to risk it to meet her tonight.

To prepare for tonight's adventure, I decided to go home first, fill my stomach, and recharge for the challenge.

When I returned to the classroom after dinner, the bell rang for evening self-study.

After a while, our English teacher, Chen XX, entered the classroom carrying a bundle of test papers.

He said there would be an English test tonight, and after distributing the papers, he sat down at the podium to study.

Seeing Teacher Chen XX, I couldn't help but think of my beautiful teacher's wife. Was she waiting for me too? This thought warmed my heart.

Looking around, everyone was diligently working on their problems.

But I really wasn't in the mood to do the questions. Looking at the letter 'd' on the test paper, I couldn't help but think of my teacher's wife's high, rounded buttocks; seeing the letter 'b' reminded me of her ample breasts.

More than ten minutes passed, and I still hadn't written a single word.

I went to the front of the classroom and said to Mr. Chen, who was engrossed in his book, "Teacher, I need to go to the toilet!" (I thought, if he knew I was going to sleep with his wife, he definitely wouldn't allow me to go.) He nodded without even looking up.

I quickly slipped out of the classroom and ran towards my teacher's house.

He lived on the sixth floor. I ran up the six flights of stairs, but when I stood in front of his door, catching my breath, I didn't have the courage to knock. I really wanted to just turn back and go home.

(If I went back now, there wouldn't be this story. I think everyone except Mr. Chen would thank me, and everyone else would call me a coward, right?) But I couldn't bear to leave my lovely teacher's wife, so I finally mustered the courage and knocked on the door.

The door opened after a while, and it was my teacher's wife. I stammered, "Teacher...madam...may I...may I come in?" She laughed and said, "You really dared to come? You're incredibly audacious!" "Who can blame me when you're so beautiful? Even as a ghost, I'd be romantic to die under a peony!" I'd calmed down now and joked with her.

She chuckled and asked, "Am I really that attractive to you?" "Stronger than gravity!" I answered seriously.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" she asked.

"I wouldn't even look at anyone but you!" I seized the opportunity to flatter her.

She smiled and stepped aside.

Once inside, I carefully observed her. She was still wearing the same sweater, but now she had makeup on, looking incredibly alluring.

She had changed into jeans; I guessed her old jeans were probably soaked with her own fluids.

I looked around but didn't see her son; I guessed he was probably asleep.

Sure enough, my teacher's wife said, "My Xiaowei is asleep. You can watch TV. I'll get you a cup of tea!" She then went into the kitchen, and I quickly followed. I saw her bent over, making tea, her high, rounded buttocks facing me.

I couldn't resist any longer. I went up and hugged her, gently rubbing my throbbing penis against her buttocks, while my hands frantically kneaded her soft breasts.

She groaned and stopped what she was doing.

I slipped my hand under her sweater, grabbing her breast through her bra. She only struggled symbolically for a moment before letting me do as I pleased.

When I freed her breasts from her bra, I found she had already put down the teapot.

Her hands were resting on the table.

The feeling of directly grabbing her breasts was incomparable to the feeling of caressing them through her clothes.

Her breasts, perhaps because she had breastfed, weren't very firm and felt soft to the touch. I kept pinching her nipples with my thumb and forefinger, and gradually I felt them harden. My teacher's wife couldn't help but moan softly as my movements intensified.

I simply lifted her sweater and draped it over her head, then squatted under the table and began kissing her breasts.

Her breasts were large and white, with faint blue veins visible. The nipples, about the size of a fingertip, were dark red and stood proudly erect from the caresses.

I took turns sucking on her breasts, making her moan softly inside her clothes.

I started to unbutton her jeans; they were so tight that it took considerable effort to pull them down to her buttocks.

Her sexy black panties were revealed, clinging tightly to her fair and plump buttocks, a striking contrast of black and white.

I pressed my hand against my teacher's wife's genitals and found that her panties were already soaked with her own vaginal fluid. She trembled with my movements.

I pulled her panties down to her buttocks. Because her legs were tightly closed, only the slit of her vulva was visible.

I parted her labia majora with my hand. Her labia majora were purplish-red and very wet, with even the dark pubic hair on her vagina glistening with vaginal fluid.

Her pubic hair wasn't very thick, but it was shiny black and evenly distributed above her vagina, making it look very sexy.

I wanted to separate her labia majora to continue my examination, but her jeans were still tightly wrapped around her buttocks, making it difficult to separate her labia.

So I went behind her, grabbed her jeans, and pulled them down. This time, she cooperated quite well, and the jeans and panties were quickly removed from her body.

Now, except for the sweater still covering her head, her entire body was completely exposed to my gaze.

My teacher's wife's snow-white, voluptuous body shone brightly under the light, and I couldn't help but sigh, "She's truly a natural beauty!" Along with this admiration, I felt a surge of intense jealousy towards Teacher Chen, because such a beautiful body had previously been his exclusive possession. Today, I was determined to break his dictatorship.

Overwhelmed with excitement, I knelt down in front of her vulva, parting her purplish-red labia majora to reveal her pink labia minora.

Above her blood-red vaginal opening was a small protrusion, smaller than a little finger; I knew that was the clitoris, a woman's most sensitive area.

I touched it, and my teacher's wife involuntarily let out "Ah~~~~ Ah~~~~" sounds. I rubbed the clitoris back and forth, gradually feeling it harden in my hand, and my teacher's wife continued to moan, "Ah~~~~ Ah~~~~, Ooh~~~~ Ooh~~~."

Her vagina became even wetter, feeling slippery to the touch.

I knew my teacher's wife was also very excited, and I wanted to make her feel better, so I stuck out my tongue and gently licked her clitoris and vagina. Sometimes I even squeezed my tongue into her vaginal opening, rotating it back and forth. Her moans became more rapid.

While licking, I vigorously rubbed her snow-white buttocks with my hands. Soon, her vagina trembled continuously, her legs straightened, and even her raised buttocks trembled slightly. Suddenly, her vaginal opening opened, and a stream of slightly white liquid gushed out. I felt a salty, fishy substance flow into my mouth, and before I could react, it went down my throat. It turned out that my teacher's wife had reached her first orgasm.

I felt my penis throbbing painfully in my pants, so I quickly took off my clothes.

Holding my burning-hot penis, I attacked my teacher's wife's vagina from behind. Because of her abundant vaginal fluids, it was slippery, and my penis slid back and forth on her vulva and buttocks, unable to find the right spot. The

more anxious I became, the more chaotic my movements became, my penis merely thrusting against her buttocks and vulva.

My teacher's wife, shrouded in her sweater, let out soft giggles. She groped her way out, grasped my penis, and guided it towards her vaginal opening. When the head of my penis touched her vaginal opening, without needing her guidance, I thrust my hips forward, and my large penis slid in with a "plop."

Although my teacher's wife had given birth, her vagina wasn't very spacious, tightly enveloping my penis, which felt warm and incredibly comfortable.

I moved my hips in and out, my penis making piston-like movements in and out of my teacher's wife's wetness.

I grew increasingly excited, my thrusts becoming more vigorous, until my teacher's wife's wetness overflowed, staining my lower abdomen and soaking even my pubic hair, which clung limply to my stomach. With each thrust, my lower abdomen slammed violently against her plump, white buttocks, producing a "slap~ slap~" sound. Her

buttocks trembled with each impact.

As my penis withdrew, it brought out her two tender, red labia; as I thrust again, they returned to her tender opening.

My teacher's wife also moved her buttocks in rhythm with my thrusts.

Her wetness was so abundant that each powerful thrust squeezed out gushes of fluid, and each withdrawal brought out even more. Her fluid made our joined parts slippery and sticky, so much so that when we parted, I could clearly feel its stickiness.

My teacher's wife couldn't help but moan "Eee~~Eee~~Ya~~Ya~~" incessantly, her vagina gripping my penis tightly. I was experiencing the ultimate pleasure, both visually and sensually, and couldn't help but let out moans of "Ah~~Ah~~".

I lay on her bare back, licking her snow-white skin with my tongue and vigorously kneading her breasts and nipples.

My penis, however, continued its relentless thrusting in and out of her vagina. Even now, I could hardly believe that the beautiful teacher's wife who had haunted my dreams was now begging for pleasure under my thrusts.

I vigorously pounded into her vagina, and she cooperated fully.

The excitement grew stronger, my glans tingling; I knew I was about to ejaculate.

I took a deep breath, tightened my anus, and tried to control my urge to ejaculate.

After a while, I suddenly felt my teacher's wife's vaginal walls trembling slightly. I increased the intensity and depth of my penetration, and sure enough, after a violent tremor, she reached orgasm.

When her hot vaginal fluids drenched my glans, I couldn't hold back any longer.

I cried out, "Teacher's wife~~ I~~ I'm going to ejaculate too!" My teacher's wife was startled and quickly sat up, saying, "Quick~~ pull it out, don't ejaculate inside!" Seeing her so anxious, I didn't want to go against her wishes, so I pulled out my penis.

As my penis withdrew from her vagina, it made a "pop" sound.

My semen shot out in a parabolic arc, landing on my teacher's wife's snow-white back and large buttocks. Thick semen flowed down her snow-white buttocks like pure milk.

My teacher's wife was also panting heavily, lying on the table.

That year, I was still in high school in the county town. I heard that a new English teacher had been transferred there.

However, what caught our attention was not the English teacher himself, but his beautiful wife, our teacher's wife.

The first time I saw my teacher's wife, I was captivated by her mature and voluptuous figure.

I felt she looked familiar; it turned out she resembled Wang Xuechun, the host of CCTV's "Zhengda Variety Show."

However, she was taller and more voluptuous than Wang Xuechun.

In short, my first impression of her was wonderful, and she became my long-term companion in fantasies and masturbation.

Later, I learned that she worked as a tour guide and had a six-year-old son. I never imagined that her figure would remain so perfect even after having a child.

At that time, I often thought how wonderful it would be to have sex with her. I would want to ravage her full buttocks and soft breasts, gently licking her rosy nipples, and thrusting into her vagina amidst her soft moans.

Every time I thought of this, my penis would throb painfully.

It was truly a stroke of luck; this opportunity finally arrived.

When I was in high school, I enjoyed sports. I was often seen on the school basketball and soccer fields. My favorite sport during that period was ice skating, though I wasn't very good; I was still a beginner and often fell.

That day after school, I went to the school's ice rink to practice skating. Suddenly, two people, one big and one small, rushed towards me from the side and crashed into me. The impact was so strong that I fell flat on my face.

I got up, but the curse that was about to escape my lips was swallowed back by the sight of my teacher's wife's beautiful face. It turned out she was teaching her son to ice skate.

My teacher's wife blushed and repeatedly said, "I'm sorry."

When I realized the person who bumped into me was my teacher's wife, the person I longed for, my anger vanished completely. I even wished her voluptuous body would bump into me again.

(Hehe, but her son is exempt; I've never been one to extend my affections to everything related to someone I love.) Today, my teacher's wife was wearing tight jeans that accentuated her full hips, paired with a tight turtleneck sweater that highlighted her two bowl-shaped breasts.

This sexy outfit made my penis involuntarily erect again.

I've always thought my teacher's wife was not only beautiful but also very stylish; she always dressed so maturely and sexily whenever I saw her.

She clearly felt the heat in my gaze; the blush on her face hadn't faded, but it turned even redder.

She tugged at the little boy beside her and said, "Quickly apologize to your brother!" It was only then that I realized what was happening and quickly said, "It's okay, it's okay!" "Teacher's wife, you like ice skating too?" She seemed a little embarrassed when I called her "teacher's wife."

But after learning I was a student in her husband's class, her attitude towards me became noticeably warmer.

So I took the little boy's hand and invited them to skate together.

After skating for a while, the little boy said he was tired, so we skated to a nearby chair and sat down.

After chatting for a while, I volunteered to teach my teacher's wife how to skate backwards. She was probably new to skating and quite enthusiastic, so she readily agreed.

Holding her soft, delicate hand, I was surprisingly excited, my palms sweating.

She didn't notice anything amiss and continued practicing backwards with me diligently.

When we reached a turn, I pretended to trip over something and fell to the ground. She naturally fell into my arms as well. I instinctively wrapped my arms around her, my hands landing on her full breasts. I gently rubbed them; perhaps because she had given birth, her breasts weren't very firm, feeling soft and comfortable to the touch, and I could even feel her nipples.

My penis, uncharacteristically, hardened again, pressing against her rounded buttocks.

I couldn't help but thrust forward. Because she was wearing jeans, her buttocks didn't feel soft against my skin.

But I was still very excited.

My teacher's wife clearly felt the change in my lower body, and her face flushed again, this time even her ears turned red.

She turned around and gave me a glare.

I was really nervous at that moment, afraid that my teacher's wife would get angry, so I quickly got up and pulled her up as well.

After she stood up, she didn't say anything, nor did she pull her small hand, which was still tightly held in my hand, her face just flushed.

I thought she looked really charming at that moment.

I couldn't help but become bolder again, and I continued to skate forward with her, gently applying a little force to pull her close to me, so that we were pressed together.

Then I released her small hand and tentatively placed my right hand on her small waist.

She didn't resist, but just looked around.

I knew she was afraid of being seen.

Actually, there were many people in the skating room at that time, and everyone was focused on skating, so no one noticed us.

Even if they did see us, they would think that I was just helping her and teaching her to skate.

Her son was also having a great time playing with a little girl next to him, and he didn't even notice that his mother and I were embracing each other.

I applied a little more force to her, and now we were pressed tightly together.

I turned my head and whispered in her ear, "Teacher's wife, I've noticed you for a long time. I've liked you since the first moment I saw you!" She didn't speak, just smiled.

I looked at her fair ear and gently licked her earlobe.

She couldn't help but tremble slightly. She

turned her head and gave me a sidelong glance.

I slowly moved my right hand from her waist to her high, round buttocks, gently stroking them back and forth. I slid forward while touching her buttocks, sometimes squeezing them hard.

During this time, she didn't say a word, but the blush on her face never faded.

I grew bolder and bolder, reaching out with my left hand to guide her left hand towards my erect penis. When her hand touched my erect penis, she reflexively pulled her hand back. I persistently placed her small hand on my erection again. This time she didn't pull her hand back, and my hand gently caressed her genitals. Even through my pants, I could still feel the softness and heat of her genitals.

As my hands intensified their movements, her body grew increasingly limp, almost completely leaning against me, occasionally punctuated by a low moan.

Just as I was about to unzip her jeans, she grabbed my hand and whispered, "Don't!" I looked at her face, and she looked at me; I knew she genuinely didn't want me to touch her any further.

I had no choice but to obediently continue caressing her through her jeans, and she softened, continuing to enjoy my touch.

I frequently stroked her genitals and buttocks, occasionally using the hand that touched her genitals to squeeze her full breasts. As I continued this caressing, I felt her body grow softer, her genitals warmer, and they twitched intermittently; I could feel her wetness even through her jeans.

She also occasionally squeezed my erect penis with her soft little hands.

We continued caressing each other like this until her son cried for home, and we separated.

When I followed them out of the skating rink, it was almost dark.

I knew it was my teacher's wife's husband tutoring us during evening self-study, so I walked up behind her and whispered in her ear, "Teacher's wife, can I come see you tonight?" She turned around, looking at me in surprise.

"Teacher's wife, I really miss you so much, please give me a chance?" I pleaded.

She smiled charmingly, turned around, and walked away with the little boy.

Watching her graceful figure disappear into the distance, I decided I had to risk it to meet her tonight.

To prepare for tonight's adventure, I decided to go home first, fill my stomach, and recharge for the challenge.

When I returned to the classroom after dinner, the bell rang for evening self-study.

After a while, our English teacher, Chen XX, entered the classroom carrying a bundle of test papers.

He said there would be an English test tonight, and after distributing the papers, he sat down at the podium to study.

Seeing Teacher Chen XX, I couldn't help but think of my beautiful teacher's wife. Was she waiting for me too? This thought warmed my heart.

Looking around, everyone was diligently working on their problems.

But I really wasn't in the mood to do the questions. Looking at the letter 'd' on the test paper, I couldn't help but think of my teacher's wife's high, rounded buttocks; seeing the letter 'b' reminded me of her ample breasts.

More than ten minutes passed, and I still hadn't written a single word.

I went to the front of the classroom and said to Mr. Chen, who was engrossed in his book, "Teacher, I need to go to the toilet!" (I thought, if he knew I was going to sleep with his wife, he definitely wouldn't allow me to go.) He nodded without even looking up.

I quickly slipped out of the classroom and ran towards my teacher's house.

He lived on the sixth floor. I ran up the six flights of stairs, but when I stood in front of his door, catching my breath, I didn't have the courage to knock. I really wanted to just turn back and go home.

(If I went back now, there wouldn't be this story. I think everyone except Mr. Chen would thank me, and everyone else would call me a coward, right?) But I couldn't bear to leave my lovely teacher's wife, so I finally mustered the courage and knocked on the door.

The door opened after a while, and it was my teacher's wife. I stammered, "Teacher...madam...may I...may I come in?" She laughed and said, "You really dared to come? You're incredibly audacious!" "Who can blame me when you're so beautiful? Even as a ghost, I'd be romantic to die under a peony!" I'd calmed down now and joked with her.

She chuckled and asked, "Am I really that attractive to you?" "Stronger than gravity!" I answered seriously.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" she asked.

"I wouldn't even look at anyone but you!" I seized the opportunity to flatter her.

She smiled and stepped aside.

Once inside, I carefully observed her. She was still wearing the same sweater, but now she had makeup on, looking incredibly alluring.

She had changed into jeans; I guessed her old jeans were probably soaked with her own fluids.

I looked around but didn't see her son; I guessed he was probably asleep.

Sure enough, my teacher's wife said, "My Xiaowei is asleep. You can watch TV. I'll get you a cup of tea!" She then went into the kitchen, and I quickly followed. I saw her bent over, making tea, her high, rounded buttocks facing me.

I couldn't resist any longer. I went up and hugged her, gently rubbing my throbbing penis against her buttocks, while my hands frantically kneaded her soft breasts.

She groaned and stopped what she was doing.

I slipped my hand under her sweater, grabbing her breast through her bra. She only struggled symbolically for a moment before letting me do as I pleased.

When I freed her breasts from her bra, I found she had already put down the teapot.

Her hands were resting on the table.

The feeling of directly grabbing her breasts was incomparable to the feeling of caressing them through her clothes.

Her breasts, perhaps because she had been breastfed, were not very firm and felt soft to the touch. I kept pinching her nipples with my thumb and forefinger, and gradually I felt her nipples harden. As my movements intensified, my teacher's wife couldn't help but moan softly.

I simply lifted my teacher's wife's sweater and draped it over her head, then knelt under the table and began kissing her breasts.

Her breasts were large and white, with faintly visible bluish veins. Her nipples, about the size of a fingertip, were dark red and erect from the caresses.

I took turns sucking on her breasts, making her moan softly inside her clothes.

I unbuttoned her jeans; they were so tight that it took considerable effort to pull them down to her hips.

Her sexy black panties were revealed, clinging to her plump, white buttocks, a striking contrast of black and white.

I pressed my hand against her genitals and found her panties were already soaked with her own fluids. She trembled with my movements.

I pulled her panties down further; because her legs were tightly closed, only the slit of her vulva was visible.

I gently parted my teacher's wife's labia majora with my hand. They were a purplish-red color and very moist, with glistening fluid clinging to the dark pubic hair above her vagina.

Her pubic hair wasn't very thick, but it was shiny black and evenly distributed above her vagina, making it look very sexy.

I wanted to separate her labia majora to examine them more closely, but her jeans were still tightly wrapped around her hips, making it difficult to part them.

So I went behind her, grabbed her jeans, and pulled them down. This time, she cooperated quite readily, and soon the jeans and underwear were off her body.

Now, except for a sweater still covering her head, her entire body was completely exposed to my gaze.

Her snow-white, full body was dazzling under the light, and I couldn't help but sigh, "My teacher's wife is truly a natural beauty!" Along with this admiration, I felt a strong sense of jealousy towards Teacher Chen, because such a beautiful body had previously been his exclusive possession, and today I was determined to break his tyranny.

Thinking of this, I was overcome with excitement. I knelt down in front of my teacher's wife's genitals, parted her purplish-red labia majora with my hands, revealing her pink labia minora.

Above her blood-red vaginal opening, there was a small protrusion, smaller than a little finger; I knew that was the clitoris, the most sensitive area for a woman.

I touched it, and my teacher's wife couldn't help but let out "Ah~~~~ Ah~~~~" sounds. I rubbed the clitoris back and forth, gradually feeling it harden in my hand, and my teacher's wife continued to moan "Ah~~~~ Ah~~~~, Ooh~~~~ Ooh~~~".

My teacher's wife's vagina also became more moist, feeling slippery to the touch.

I knew that my teacher's wife was also very excited now, and I wanted to make her feel even better, so I stuck out my tongue and gently licked her clitoris and vagina, sometimes even squeezing my tongue into her vaginal opening, rotating it back and forth. My teacher's wife's moans became more rapid.

As I licked, I vigorously rubbed my teacher's wife's snow-white buttocks with my hands. Soon, her vagina trembled uncontrollably, her legs straightened, and even her raised buttocks trembled slightly. Suddenly, her vaginal opening parted, and a stream of slightly white liquid gushed out. I felt a salty, fishy liquid flow into my mouth, and before I could react, it went down my throat. It turned out my teacher's wife had reached her first orgasm.

I felt my penis throbbing painfully in my pants, so I quickly took off my clothes.

Holding my burning penis, I attacked my teacher's wife's vagina from behind. Because of the excessive vaginal fluid, it was slippery, and my penis slid around on her vulva and buttocks, unable to find the right spot.

The more anxious I became, the more chaotic my movements became, my penis just thrusting in and out of my teacher's wife's buttocks and vulva.

My teacher's wife, huddled in her sweater, chuckled softly. She reached out and grasped my penis, guiding it towards her vaginal opening. When the head of my penis touched her vulva, without her prompting, I thrust my hips forward, and my large penis slid in with a "plop."

Although she had given birth, her vagina wasn't very wide, tightly enveloping my penis, which felt warm and incredibly comfortable.

I moved my hips rhythmically, my penis pumping in and out of her wetness.

I grew increasingly excited, my thrusts becoming more vigorous, until her vagina overflowed with juices, staining my lower abdomen and soaking my pubic hair, which clung softly to my stomach. With each thrust, my lower abdomen slammed against her large, white buttocks, making a "slap, slap" sound.

Her large buttocks trembled with each impact.

As I withdrew my penis, it brought out my teacher's wife's two tender, red labia minora; as I thrust in, they entered her tender vagina

along with my penis. My teacher's wife also moved her large buttocks in rhythm with my thrusts.

Her vaginal fluid was so abundant that when my penis thrust in forcefully, streams of fluid would always be squeezed out, and when I withdrew, the glans would bring out even more fluid. My teacher's wife's vaginal fluid made our joined parts slippery and wet, so much so that when my teacher's wife's plump buttocks parted, I could clearly feel the stickiness of the fluid.

My teacher's wife couldn't help but moan "Eee~~Eee~~Ya~~Ya~~" incessantly, and she squeezed my penis tightly with her vagina. Now, I was reaching the highest level of enjoyment, both visually and physically, and I couldn't help but let out moans of "Ah~~Ah~~".

I lay on my teacher's wife's naked back, licking her snow-white back with my tongue, and vigorously rubbing her breasts and nipples with my hands.

My penis continued its relentless thrusting in and out of my teacher's wife's vagina. Even now, I could hardly believe that the beautiful teacher

's wife who had haunted my dreams was now begging for pleasure under my thrust. I was working hard on her vagina, and she was cooperating with me.

The excitement grew stronger, and my glans was tingling. I knew I was about to ejaculate.

I took a deep breath, tightened my anus, and tried to control my urge to ejaculate.

After a while, I suddenly felt my teacher's wife's vaginal walls trembling slightly. I increased the intensity and depth of my thrusts, and sure enough, after a violent shudder, she reached orgasm.

When her hot vaginal fluids drenched my glans, I couldn't hold back any longer.

I cried out, "Teacher's wife~~ I~~ I'm going to ejaculate too!" My teacher's wife was startled and quickly sat up, saying, "Quick~~ pull it out, don't ejaculate inside!" Seeing her so anxious, I didn't want to go against her wishes, so I pulled out my penis.

As my penis left her vagina, it made a "pop" sound.

My semen shot out in a parabolic arc, landing on my teacher's wife's snow-white back and large buttocks. Thick semen flowed down her white buttocks like pure milk.

My teacher's wife was also panting heavily, lying on the table.

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