EF English's Beautiful Teacher, Part 1, by poozer

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After graduating from university, my family planned for me to study in the United States. However, my English was terrible, so my dad reluctantly enrolled me in an EF English training program for six months.
Everyone in the program was my age, but the difference was that I was just there to coast, while they were all studying diligently. Everyone was working hard for their future, while I just passively accepted my family's arrangements, doing whatever my parents told me to do.
The training program was incredibly boring; every day was just studying, studying, studying! The worst part was, there wasn't a single attractive woman in the class! You can imagine how stifling I felt.
One day, I was dozing off at my desk when I was suddenly woken by a shout. I groggily looked up, and wow, a beautiful woman! Standing on the podium was a beautiful young woman in her early twenties. She had long hair, a pretty face, and large, bright black eyes. The upturned corners of her mouth gave her a friendly air. Her white dress reached her knees, revealing her delicate calves and fair skin. Wow, young, shy, and with a touch of innocence... and... and her D-cup! Damn goo,
I instantly became interested. The beautiful woman introduced herself,
"Hello everyone, I'm your new oral English teacher, my name is Anna. I hope you all get along well."
After she finished speaking, she bowed, inadvertently revealing a glimpse of her fair skin. A little lower, a little lower... I anxiously waited. Unfortunately, Anna's attire was just right, enough for a fleeting glimpse. If you wanted to appreciate it further, well, that was it!
The remaining part was self-introductions. The female students were indifferent; that's women's nature—always hostile towards women prettier than themselves. But the boys were different. All the boys were excited... They introduced themselves excitedly, their voices much louder than usual, as if trying to prove they were the strongest men in the world. Hmph, so childish. This young master wouldn't be as clumsy as them. Based on my years of experience navigating the world of romance, to attract the attention of this kind of woman, you have to play hard to get. So, I continued to sleep on the table, pretending I didn't see her. #
Sure enough, after everyone had finished introducing themselves, Anna finally noticed me lying on the table and called out,
"The student at the back, could you introduce yourself?
Unless you come and call me personally, I won't get up!" Sure enough, after successfully attracting everyone's attention, Anna finally couldn't sit still any longer. She walked over to me and gently nudged me. First, a sweet fragrance wafted over, like the scent of lilies. I looked up and saw that beautiful and delicate face. I pretended to look at her with disgust. Sure enough, Anna's face showed a hint of fear. She looked at me somewhat helplessly.
"Hello, I'm your new oral English teacher, my name is Anna."
"Oh..." I continued to sleep.
"Whoosh!" The classroom erupted in chaos. I heard many people whispering, "How can this person be like this?" or "So arrogant!" Anna hesitated beside me for a moment, then returned to the podium to continue lecturing. Yay! Plan succeeded. Anna must be really impressed with me now.
During the second period, I stopped sleeping and started playing on my phone in my seat. Anna frequently glanced at me while lecturing; perhaps she was a little resentful that I wasn't paying attention to her. Whenever she looked at me, I rolled my eyes at her, and Anna's tone would noticeably falter, then she would turn her head away. Haha, it was as if I was sexually harassing her with my eyes!
This discovery amused me greatly, so I openly stared at Anna's body. Wow, she had at least a 32D bust, it looked like it was about to jump out of Anna's dress. Occasionally, when Anna turned around... Seeing her shapely buttocks, tsk tsk, quite a sight. When Anna noticed my gaze was on her instead of the blackboard, she seemed a little flustered, haha, what a cute teacher!
The first day passed by in a flurry of "flirting" between Anna and me. I was still somewhat looking forward to more interaction with Anna.
In the following days, Anna and I got along peacefully. Anna would teach us spoken English for two hours every day, which was the best time of my day. Gradually, Anna got used to my aggressive gaze, and she would occasionally give me a disapproving look, which I didn't take seriously. Later, Anna finally caught me red-handed, causing my advantage in front of her to plummet to its lowest point! Because I was learning everything but knew nothing...
It was a very accidental opportunity; Anna had everyone recite in English, and when it was my turn, I stammered... I couldn't say anything, and Anna had now caught me red-handed. She called on me in every class! Good heavens, how could she be so vengeful… But it wasn't for nothing that I endured the humiliation to gain her special attention, haha, everything was going according to plan.

From my observations over a week, Anna always rode a Yamaha "Noble Princess" to and from work. Who knew she was such a biker beauty! When Anna left work, I followed her on my bike for about 20 minutes until she entered a rather upscale residential area. I found the security guard, handed him a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes, and after some small talk, started asking about Anna. The guard readily told me everything about her. Anna had just moved in last month, renting a small apartment by herself, and I hadn't seen her living with anyone else. I understood immediately; this information was crucial for getting close to Anna. This is very advantageous!
The next day, after arriving at school, I made some arrangements and waited peacefully for school to end. As dismissal time approached, I deliberately kept Anna occupied, asking her questions. Anna, like a child, often belittled me academically, and my questions satisfied her desire to put me down. The more arrogant and condescending she became, the more I pretended to be clueless. Hmph, you'll see!
After the school bell rang, the class began to disperse. Anna wanted to leave too, but she couldn't resist my persistence and had to stay to continue explaining things to me. Twenty minutes passed, and the school security guards were already urging Anna to close the school. I had to pretend to be helpless and say, "That's enough for today." Anna breathed a sigh of relief, and we went downstairs together towards the parking lot.
I followed Anna leisurely, and she turned around and glared at me: "Why are you following me?
" "No, I'm going to get my car."
"Hmm, you drive too?"
"Yes," I answered casually, and then Anna ignored me.
When we got to the parking lot, I deliberately lingered in front of the car, pretending to make a phone call. Sure enough, I immediately heard Anna's helpless cry. I rushed over and asked her what was wrong. Anna looked at the flat tire and said dejectedly, "The tire's blown out, what bad luck!" I chuckled inwardly. Of course you're unlucky to run into me! I put on a helpless expression and said to Anna, "How about I take you home?" Anna hesitated for a moment, then shook her head and said, "Forget it, I'll take the bus." Sigh, I didn't expect her to still be wary of me. I couldn't give up so easily, so I casually said, "It's okay, you've been tutoring me for so long, I should at least get you home safely. Okay, come with me." After saying that, I picked up Anna's handbag from the motorcycle and turned to walk towards my car.
"Hey, hey, no need... give me back my bag..." Anna hurriedly followed me, but I ignored her.
"Beep beep," I remotely started the car.
"A Mercedes! I didn't know you drove such a nice car," Anna said, a little surprised. But this time she didn't refuse. I opened the passenger door and gestured for Anna to enter. Anna smiled sweetly, "Thank you." I smiled back and gentlemanly closed the door.
This Mercedes ML350 was a birthday gift from my dad when I turned 20. It's been with me for many years, and I don't know how much of my "essence" it holds.
After starting the car, I casually asked Anna where we were going. Anna gave me the address I knew by heart, and we drove there. I deliberately chose a congested route so I could have more time to talk to Anna on the way. I casually asked Anna some questions, such as where she went to school, whether she lived with her parents or her boyfriend—trivial things that revealed personal information about Anna. Anna didn't seem to have any prejudice against me as usual; she answered my questions without any guile and told me everything. Anna
is 24 years old, her parents are in Shenzhen, and she graduated from Guangzhou Foreign Languages Institute with a degree in English and then became a spoken English teacher there. Because of her job, she had to work in H city for a year. She currently lives alone in an apartment in X and doesn't have a boyfriend yet.
I asked Anna, "How come such a beautiful girl like you doesn't have a boyfriend?" Anna pouted and said, "What's so good about having a boyfriend? Many of my roommates cry and make a fuss. I don't want to be like that. Besides, my parents don't allow me to have a boyfriend." Good heavens, how can this tutor be so strict? Even more remarkable is that such a beautiful woman like Anna hasn't been touched by anyone! Haha, I'd better work harder!
After about half an hour's drive, we finally arrived at the entrance of Anna's apartment complex. I stopped the car, and Anna thanked me. I said that I should be the one thanking her; since you tutored me in English, I'd treat you to dinner tonight. Anna waved her hand and said no, it's what I should do. I persisted, saying that since we were already at her place, let's just eat nearby. Are you afraid I'll sell you off? Then I pretended to be a bad guy. Anna burst out laughing, her beauty blooming like a flower in full bloom, breathtakingly gorgeous!
Finally, Anna accepted my invitation. We went to an elegant restaurant, ordered some delicate dishes, and chatted while eating. I occasionally made humorous remarks, making Anna laugh heartily. We chatted like old friends, getting along exceptionally well.
After dinner, I drove Anna home, we exchanged phone numbers, and then I drove home. While on my way home, I received a message from Anna: "Are you home yet?" I was secretly delighted; she was taking the bait. So I replied, "On my way, I'll call you when I get home."
After arriving home, I naturally called Anna to tell her I was home and asked what she was doing. Anna said she had just finished showering. I felt a surge of heat in my lower abdomen, so while talking to Anna on the phone, I started masturbating, imagining Anna's appearance and her naked body, starting a five-on-one game... I chatted with Anna for over half an hour, finally reaching a climax amidst Anna's soft whispers... After saying goodnight to Anna, I lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep, dreaming of passionate lovemaking with Anna, feeling blissful and carefree.
The next day at school, Anna greeted me with a smile, appearing exceptionally affectionate, leaving everyone in the class speechless. Haha, a sense of accomplishment welled up inside me, and I was instantly filled with pride!
From then on, Anna would voluntarily tutor me every day. With a beautiful girl by my side, I naturally studied extra hard, living up to Anna's expectations. As for Anna's motorcycle, well, I had it stolen, of course. Anna was furious about it for a long time, but it also gave me the opportunity to drive her to and from work every day—a very worthwhile deal!
Gradually, rumors started circulating at school that Anna and I were dating. I pretended not to know, but I was the one who spread the rumors! Sure enough, after a few days, Anna started avoiding me when she saw me. I asked her what was wrong, and Anna said she had heard some gossip.
I told her, "What are you afraid of? We're completely innocent." Anna was still a little uncomfortable. This kind of thing is meant to make Anna feel uneasy through gossip, to give her a sense of reality, to make her realize that our relationship was already quite close, and also to guide her feelings towards me from teacher-student and friend to romantic love!
The rumors multiplied, even spreading among the teachers. The principal talked to Anna, and Anna tearfully defended herself to the principal. The principal, helpless, could only tell Anna to be careful. Anna suggested commuting to and from work alone, but I refused. I tried to comfort her, saying that the more she acted this way, the more it proved her guilt
, and the more it would hurt our relationship. We were completely innocent, so what was there to be afraid of? Although she still went to and from work with me, Anna's face was always filled with sorrow. Things were getting closer and closer to their climax; everything was developing according to my plan
. One day after school, I waited for Anna in my car. After a long time, Anna finally came out of the school building, her eyes red. I was startled and immediately went to her, grabbing her shoulders and anxiously asking her what was wrong. Anna was still sobbing and didn't say a word. I asked her anxiously what was wrong, and Anna pulled away from me, choking out, "N-nothing... let's... let's go..." Actually, I already guessed what had happened; the principal must have spoken to Anna again. I remained silent and drove Anna to a park. By then, it was already dark, and Anna's emotions had stabilized a lot, still with red eyes and no words.
I asked Anna if the principal had spoken to her again. Anna nodded. I sighed and said to Anna with a guilty conscience, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect to cause you so much trouble." Anna shook her head and said, "It's not your fault."
"Okay, okay, don't be sad, I'll take you to a fun place." With that, without letting Anna say anything else, I drove to the hottest bar in S City. After entering, I went straight to the private room—I had already called my friends and made all the necessary preparations on the way here.
Anna was probably in a place like this for the first time. As we walked across the dance floor, Anna clung tightly to the hem of my shirt, trying to avoid the unrestrained crowd around us. Seeing this, I grabbed Anna's hand and shouted, "Stay close to me, or you'll never find me again!" Haha, Anna's hand, which was about to pull away, immediately tightened its grip.
Inside the private room, it was already a blast. People were singing karaoke, drinking, and playing dice. Anna was clearly not used to the environment and hid behind me, still holding onto my hand. I turned on the lights, and the room quieted down. Everyone greeted me, and I introduced them to Anna one by one—they were all my childhood friends and their girls.
Some people egged Anna on to call her "sister-in-law," and Anna blushed, quickly waving her hands and saying no. Haha, the brothers all understood, and the teasing intensified. After the introductions, everyone continued having fun. Anna sat in a corner watching the revelry, while I opened a bottle of champagne, grabbed two glasses, and sat down next to her. Anna made room for me, poured the champagne, and handed her a glass. Anna said she didn't drink. I said it wasn't alcohol, it was champagne, like a soft drink, you should try some. Anna brought it to her lips and smelled it; it indeed had a pleasant aroma. So she took a small sip, haha, just what I wanted.
Champagne smells good, tastes good, but it has a strong aftereffect. Anna and I chatted and drank, trying to make her happy. Before long, the bottle of champagne was empty between us, and Anna's face flushed. Strike while the iron is hot! I continued to open more bottles of wine. Anna was clearly a bit tipsy and started rambling on and on,
saying that her teachers at school bullied her, and that I bullied her when we first met, calling me a bad person… Seeing that Anna was in a good mood, I pulled her to the dance floor outside.
By this time, Anna was already staggering. I grabbed her arm with one hand and put my arm around her waist with the other, swaying to the rhythm of the music. The chaotic lights and loud music stimulated all the revelers, and everyone was indulging in unrestrained revelry. In the corners, some bolder people had already started groping. Anna, stimulated by the alcohol, also started swaying.
But dancing after drinking only has one consequence—a headache! Sure enough, Anna stumbled and fell into my arms a moment later, her hands on my shoulders, her eyes glazed with drunkenness. I took Anna out of the bar and helped her into the car.
Anna was completely unconscious by then. People who have been drinking often have a fever, and Anna struggled to take off her coat. This pleased me greatly. Anna was only wearing a small tank top, and her short skirt had already flown up as she moved, revealing her fair thighs. I felt a surge of desire and almost couldn't resist making a move on her, but the time wasn't right, and I didn't want to make things worse
. I drove to Anna's apartment building and helped her home. As soon as I opened the door, Anna was already completely drunk, flailing her arms and trying to shout in my arms. Afraid of disturbing the neighbors, I quickly covered her mouth, but this girl wouldn't give up. I hardened my heart and kissed her directly.
The entrance was met with soft, moist lips. I couldn't help but slip my tongue into Anna's mouth. Anna let out a soft moan, hugging my head tightly and responding passionately. Anna's technique was clumsy; she was clearly inexperienced! A surge of heat rose in my lower abdomen, and I immediately became aroused.
I eagerly embraced and kissed Anna as we moved into the room. However, when we reached the sofa, Anna stumbled, pulling me down with her. We both fell onto the sofa, my weight pressing down on Anna. She cried out in pain, followed by a groan, which further fueled my desire. I took the opportunity to lift Anna's tank top strap, pushing aside her bra to reveal her full, perky breasts. In the dim light, Anna's pale skin seemed to glow. I gently took Anna's nipple into my mouth, and
Anna immediately groaned, "Oh..." I swirled my tongue around Anna's nipple, gently biting it with my teeth, while my other hand was not idle, kneading Anna's other full breast.
Anna had never experienced such stimulation before. She held my head in her hands, moaning. She was now delirious, only able to instinctively express her desires. Anna's breasts were full and firm, exuding a youthful fragrance that greatly aroused my desire. After playing with them for a while, my lower body was incredibly aroused. I kissed Anna's lips again, and she responded passionately. Our tongues intertwined, making soft, wet sounds.
I freed one hand and slipped it inside Anna's skirt, first caressing her thighs. Anna writh restlessly, her thighs rubbing against my lower body—it was incredibly stimulating. I reached up and touched Anna's panties, which were completely soaked. I hadn't realized Anna's body was so sensitive.
I first rubbed her through her panties, and Anna let out soft moans: "Ah...ah...um...ah..."
I continued kissing Anna, my hand slowly slipping inside her panties. It was covered in slippery, sticky fluid. My entire hand covered Anna's genitals, my thumb rubbing her pubic hair, while my index and middle fingers moved around her vulva. Anna pulled away from my kisses, arching her back with her head tilted back, eyes closed, lips slightly parted, moaning softly: "Ah...ah..."
I then took Anna's nipple into my mouth, sucking hard while my hand moved faster. Anna's body writhed more and more, her moans growing louder. I tried to insert my hand into Anna's vagina, immediately feeling resistance. Anna cried out in pain: "Ah...it hurts..."
OMG, is Anna really still a virgin? I was incredibly excited. I couldn't wait to pull down Anna's panties. The dim light made it hard to see Anna's private parts clearly, so I leaned in and smelled a unique, delicate fragrance, with a faint fishy smell, but it smelled wonderful.
This scent stimulated my desire. I stuck out my tongue and lightly licked it. Anna groaned and immediately squeezed her legs together, trapping me inside. The taste was a little astringent, but not pungent, which showed that Anna was quite conscious of her hygiene. I continued licking, and Anna's cries grew louder, losing all her usual reserve.
I knew how important foreplay was for a woman's first time, especially for Anna, who was still somewhat unaware of the relationship. If the foreplay wasn't done well, forcing myself on her would definitely stimulate her nerves and bring her back to her senses. Come on, let me continue stimulating her body.
In the darkness, I groped for Anna's private parts, spreading her labia with my hands, my tongue teasing her clitoris. Anna's hips thrust rhythmically upwards, emitting moans in sync with my licking. I took Anna's clitoris completely into my mouth,
my tongue swirling as I sucked with my lips. Under this stimulation, Anna stiffened, her lower body arching, her hands gripping my head tightly, as if trying to shove me inside. Anna's cries became somewhat hysterical. I pressed on, kneading Anna's breasts with both hands, my fingers rubbing and squeezing, roughly playing with them. After a while, Anna groaned, a gush of fluid flowing from her vagina, its taste astringent, which I swallowed completely. Then Anna's entire body relaxed, slumping limply on the sofa, completely... She let out an unconscious, soft moan.
It was time to change the battlefield. I picked up Anna, carried her into the bedroom, and gently placed her on the bed. Turning on the light, Anna's perfect figure was on full display. Her disheveled hair obscured her beautiful face, which was flushed. Her lips were slightly parted, and she was breathing heavily. Her disheveled shirt was upturned,
no longer concealing the boundless allure of her breasts. The marks of my rough handling remained on her fair breasts, and her pink nipples stood erect. Looking at her lower body, her pubic hair was neatly arranged around her vulva, while the sides of her labia were clean. Her pink labia were slightly parted, and her vulva was still dripping with love juice. The clear liquid covered her vulva, making it exceptionally tempting.
I stripped off my own clothes; my lower body was already hard. I knelt on the bed, lifting... Anna's legs were placed on my thighs, and I thrust closer, my lower body already touching her vulva. My glans trembled from the stimulation. I guided my penis to rub against Anna's entrance, smearing it with her vaginal fluid, and then used the glans to pry open her vulva, pressing against the opening.
Anna groaned, her hands instinctively covering her vulva, seemingly trying to stop me from entering. I gently pushed in and out, each light thrust eliciting a groan from Anna. Gradually, Anna became familiar with the rhythm, so I took her hands and placed them on her breasts, teaching her to caress them herself.
Drunk, Anna unconsciously allowed me to do as I pleased. Under my guidance, Anna began to rub her own breasts, and perhaps feeling the stimulation, she gradually began to moan.
"Oh... um... um..."
I continued to rub against Anna's opening, gently pushing in and then pulling out. This action was really stimulating for my little brother. Her tight little hole constricted my glans, warm and slippery. Although I couldn't go in, it was extremely stimulating. I thought I couldn't delay any longer; if this continued, I wouldn't be able to hold back my ejaculation.
I pushed my little brother into Anna's little hole again, this time pushing as far in as I could. Anna felt the pain of her little hole being stretched open again. She stopped rubbing her breasts and, with a gasp, pressed her hands tightly against my hips. At this point, I couldn't care less about being gentle with her. I removed Anna's hands, then held her waist,
thrusting my lower body forward sharply, pressing down hard on her waist to prevent her from resisting. Oh, I immediately felt a warm, moist sensation enveloping my lower body. My hot, hard penis pierced into Anna's body, completely enveloped by her tight little hole. Her tight little hole bound my lower body, and I could even feel the tearing pain of my foreskin retracting. But I still couldn't help but groan. It felt so good! It was so stimulating!
Anna cried out in pain, trying to pull back and expel my penis, but she was limp and powerless, unable to move an inch. Her two small hands weakly pounded on my legs, twisting her body and screaming. Anna's disheveled hair couldn't hide her pained expression. Her eyes were tightly closed, and she hissed in pain.
I bent down to kiss Anna, but she kept turning her head away in the pain of losing her virginity. Unable to succeed, I bent down to kiss her breasts. I knew I couldn't move my lower body now; I had to let Anna's vagina adjust before thrusting, otherwise the painful stimulation wouldn't bring her any pleasure.
I grabbed one of Anna's breasts, sucking on her nipple with my mouth, while squeezing her other nipple with my other hand. I gently sucked and rubbed, licking, kneading, squeezing, biting, and teasing—I used every technique imaginable. Anna gradually calmed down, and her hands no longer resisted me, but instead wrapped around my back, hugging me tightly, moaning softly. Haha, this girl is aroused again; I can continue.
I gently moved my lower body. My penis, which had remained still inside Anna's vagina for so long, showed no signs of softening. On the contrary, the stimulation from Anna's movements made it even harder. Every time I moved, Anna cried out in pain again, clinging to me tightly with her hands, her nails digging into my flesh!
I smelled Anna's neck, leaving one kiss after another, then moved my fingers up her neck, taking her earlobe into my mouth, teasing and gently biting it. Anna let out a soft moan, clearly enjoying it. These actions were simply to stimulate Anna's desire and reduce her pain from losing her virginity.
Gradually, I felt Anna responding. Because of the relaxation in her body, her vagina was not so tight anymore. I moved gently, and Anna also moved her lower body. What a beauty! She even knows how to respond! I gradually increased the pace, but of course, I didn't dare to thrust too hard, still carefully controlling it within Anna's tolerance.
Anna 's moans gradually grew louder: "Ah...ah...um...ah...
sigh, drunk people can only unconsciously moan and groan, it's really a flaw! But it's okay, there will be plenty of opportunities later!"
I continued to ride on Anna's body, and when I looked down at her, there were mottled bloodstains on the sheets, she really was a virgin! My penis was also covered with a mixture of Anna's vaginal secretions and virgin blood, looking rather ferocious. Anna's vagina was a little red and swollen, her labia were stretched open by me, and every time I inserted, Anna would let out an "ah," and when I pulled out, she would let out another "ah"...
I gently rubbed Anna's clitoris with my hand, on the one hand stimulating her private parts to produce more lubrication, and on the other hand stimulating her desire, making her aroused, so that it would be easier for me to thrust in and out!
Perhaps it was because of the alcohol, although Anna's vagina gave me a super pleasurable stimulation, after inserting, I I no longer felt the urge to ejaculate, but I knew that if I released so freely the first time, it would be unbearable for Anna, which wouldn't be good for my second attempt. Thinking of this, I withdrew from Anna's vagina. Anna frowned, letting out a groan, seemingly unsatisfied.

I went to the bathroom to wash myself and lay down next to Anna. Now, Anna's hair was disheveled, half her face buried in the pillow, completely naked. The bright red of her genitals stood out starkly against the clean sheets. I sighed softly and kissed Anna's lips. As I touched Anna's soft lips, an idea suddenly popped into my head.
I rubbed my still-erect penis, knelt on Anna's chest, cupped her full breasts in my hands, and clamped my penis between them, stimulating myself. Anna continued to moan unconsciously; the mere stimulation of rubbing her breasts couldn't compare to the earlier assault on her private parts. Her voice was as languid and seductive as a cat's. After playing for a while, I still didn't feel the urge to ejaculate, so I went a step further, straightening Anna's head and bringing my penis to her mouth. My lips gently rubbed together.
"Mmm..." Anna's lips parted slightly, and I took the opportunity to insert my penis. Unfortunately, her jaw was tightly closed, and I couldn't get it in at all. Helpless, I could only kiss Anna's lips again, stimulating her with my tongue. When Anna responded passionately, I thrust my penis into Anna's small mouth.
"Mmm..." With a soft moan, Anna's small mouth was forced open by me, and she took my glans into her mouth. Her tongue circled around my glans, seemingly trying to resist me from pulling me out, but the gentleness of her tongue gave me even more... A great stimulation.
Anna frowned, her eyes still closed. She reached out to push me away, but in this position, her hands could only touch my buttocks, unable to move me at all. I gently moved my lower body, in and out of Anna's alluring mouth. Anna couldn't speak, only making "hmm...uh..." sounds.
Anna's mouth was no less than her vagina, soft and moist. I tried to insert my penis deeper, but unexpectedly, it stimulated Anna's throat, causing her to gasp violently. She coughed, her face contorted in pain, her hands pounding against me. I quickly pulled away, and Anna, panting heavily, stopped coughing. Reluctantly, I waited for her to calm down before continuing my exploration.
After a while, Anna let out a soft moan. I leaned closer to check; she had fallen asleep again. I gently kissed her cheek and continued to fondle Anna's breasts, my hands stimulating her nipples. Soon I felt them harden, and I took one into my mouth,
gently kneading it with my hands, my tongue... The teasing stopped, and Anna let out a soft moan, wriggling her body, trying to turn over. I helped Anna turn over, and she lay face down on the bed, one knee bent, her upper body curled up. OMG, after bending her knee, Anna turned to face me, her private parts exposed naked before my eyes, her blood-stained vulva yearning and beckoning me again.
My mind went blank, and I forgot all about being gentle, pressing against Anna's entrance again. I rubbed for a while, and when I felt Anna's lubrication, I gently pushed in.

"Ah..." Anna cried out in pain, trying to turn over and get away, but I wrapped my right arm around her chest, preventing her from moving, and continued thrusting my lower body.
"Ah...ah...um...it hurts..." I was startled, thinking Anna had woken up, but Anna only moaned, twisting her waist, trying to break free, which only gave me greater stimulation. I hardened my heart, grasped her full breast with one hand, leaned against her, and my lower body began to throb rapidly.
The pain of Anna's loss of virginity stimulated her consciousness; she seemed to have traces of awareness, but was still struggling unconsciously, moaning,
"Ah...no...it hurts...ah...ah..."
This verbal pleas for mercy stimulated my desire, a thrill of rape and a desire to conquer. I continued thrusting, Anna twisting her body incessantly, her soft buttocks hitting and rubbing against my lower body, this position making my penis... My brother skillfully positioned himself against the upper wall of Anna's vagina. I tried to find her G-spot, constantly changing angles. Finally, when I thrust in again, Anna's body seemed to spasm, tensing up, and her moans were a mixture of pain and pleasure.
I was overjoyed and continued thrusting at the same angle, my hand quietly covering Anna's vulva, rubbing her clitoris.
Anna's cries gradually grew louder, each soft moan stimulating my senses, melodious and soft, like a song, like a sob. I increased the speed of my thrusts, my lower body slapping against Anna's buttocks with a slapping sound. I thrust all the way in, Anna's tight, tight vagina stimulating my penis from the head to the base, my entire penis enveloped in warmth and moisture, the love juices inside making... I could move in and out without any resistance; her firm, pert buttocks slammed against my scrotum, waves of pleasure washing over me. I was about to ejaculate.
I vigorously rubbed Anna's breasts, thrusting rapidly. Anna gripped the sheets tightly, her disheveled hair obscuring her face; all I could see was her open mouth, moaning loudly, "Ah...ah...ah...ah...no...ah...I ca
n't hold back anymore." Just as I was about to pull out, Anna began thrusting her hips wildly against my lower body, crying out, "Ah...ah...I want...I want...give it to me..."
I couldn't care less anymore. I gritted my teeth, tightened my anus, and relentlessly pounded Anna's buttocks. Waves of pleasure surged through me, and I had no choice but to hold back. In that instant, it felt like the whole world stopped, my soul flew away, and I was immersed in boundless pleasure. Ah… with Anna's high-pitched moan, I ejaculated… my penis throbbed inside Anna's vagina, each throbbing releasing a powerful stream of semen, shooting deep into her vagina. Anna's body convulsed, each convulsion squeezing my penis, and I ejaculated again—it was so incredibly stimulating!!!
I lay half-reclined behind Anna, panting heavily, my lower body still inside her vagina. I was savoring the thrill when Anna suddenly rolled over, opening her large, red eyes and looking at me with utter resentment: "You bad guy, you bullied me…"
OMG, when did Anna wake up?

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