[Urban] The Newly Compiled Story of Director Sanbao (Complete) - 9

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The third chapter, "Inviting the Wolf

into the House," was a resounding success, and "Freud's Conception" propelled the designer to fame in the fashion world. As promised, Sun Qingqing received a substantial sum of money.

Life continued as usual. With her abilities, Sun Qingqing had every opportunity to become even more famous. However, she disliked the life of being in the spotlight, believing it would rob her of many genuine things. Every action she took could bring trouble, and this thought made her appreciate her current life at the art academy. Peaceful and carefree.

Of course, there were some minor disappointments, such as her sex life with her husband. Sun Qingqing hadn't experienced an orgasm in a long time. But no one's life is perfect. After all, Sun Qingqing deeply loved her husband; he was the most understanding person in the world. Although many admired her, she was determined not to do anything to betray him.

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A month later, on the school path, Qin Shouren suddenly appeared and stopped Sun Qingqing on her way home.

"Ms. Sun, thank you for your help. The fashion show was a great success. You looked absolutely stunning that day," Qin Shouren said to Sun Qingqing.

"How many times have you said that? You're not going to say it every time you see me, are you?" Sun Qingqing said with a laugh. During this time, Qin Shouren called several times to apologize for his outburst that day. He said he acted impulsively because Sun Qingqing's outfit was too sexy. Sun Qingqing thought that the outfit was indeed very alluring, and Director Qin was a man too; such behavior was just a normal impulse. She forgave the man who had inserted his finger into her vagina. Moreover, the success of the performance had made Sun Qingqing forget about Qin Shouren's sexual harassment that day.

"Oh, no! I'm just grateful for your courtesy."

"No need for that, is there? You're a member of the awards committee; the success is yours too. Besides, there were so many models at the launch event; I was just one of them."

"But you were the most important one! Everyone said your appearance was the highlight of the entire event, and you were the model who best embodied the essence of the design."

Sun Qingqing said to him, not amused, "What do you know about this 'essence' nonsense? You're not even in this industry. Isn't it just about wearing as little as possible? I, Sun Qingqing, am practically naked! I'm afraid people will say I'm being lewd."

"No, no, that's called sexy! And a kind of sexy that only you can interpret."

"Alright, alright, whatever you call it, I don't have time to chat with you. I'm going home," Sun Qingqing said impatiently.

Qin Shouren stopped Sun Qingqing again, saying, "Hey, wait a minute, I haven't told you the most important thing yet."

Sun Qingqing stopped, and Qin Shouren told her that since watching the art photography class she attended last time, he had become very interested in photography and had been practicing his techniques, intending to make it his main hobby. He wanted Sun Qingqing to take some photos for him, both to improve his skills and to give her a keepsake.

"So many cameras took so many photos at the press conference, why take more?" Sun Qingqing asked him.

"I've seen them, and the photos taken at the press conference all have some flaws. I think the effect isn't good enough. I'd like to ask you to be the model and take some better ones," Qin Shouren replied.

"I think you're the best model, so please help me catch up on my lessons. Besides, I also want to learn how to dance that 'Autumn Rhapsody' from you. You see, I'm trying to lose weight anyway." Seeing that Sun Qingqing didn't speak, Qin Shouren went on and on with a barrage of persuasion, pleading, and flattery.

After he finished explaining, Sun Qingqing agreed. This guy was particularly persistent, and Sun Qingqing was actually a little afraid of him. Although she knew this police chief was a notorious lecher who had sexually harassed her twice, she thought about how he had called to explain himself multiple times, and more importantly, how he had helped her gain notoriety. She felt she should repay him politely. Sun Qingqing thought, he just wanted to take some sexy photos of me to fantasize about, so she would satisfy him this once. Anyway, she had already let him touch her labia twice, so why should she care about letting him take a few more sexy photos? Besides, he was a police chief in his forties; he wouldn't knowingly engage in inappropriate relationships. He had only acted on impulse that day, which was a separate matter from sex. As long as she maintained her boundaries, she would never lose her virginity to him.

"Okay, then I'll let you take the photos tomorrow."

"Great!" Qin Shouren grinned, his fleshy face twitching.

"Where should we take them?"

"At my house." Qin Shouren was overjoyed.

“I wouldn’t feel safe at your place. It’s like throwing a lamb to the slaughter. You’d definitely try to grope me.”

“I never groped you.”

Sun Qingqing glared at him. “Last time in the dressing room, you touched someone’s… genitals. Doesn’t that count as groping?”

“Don’t hold a grudge. I acted on impulse.”

“Okay, okay, I’ve already forgiven you. Do you have a photography studio at home?”

“No.”

Sun Qingqing thought for a moment and said, “Then let’s go to my place. I have a photography studio.”

“Your place? Isn’t your husband home?”

“Look at you, always worried about other people’s husbands being home. Don’t worry, my husband is going on a business trip tomorrow and won’t be back until Monday. Besides, even if my husband were home, he would support art, unlike you, who uses art as an excuse, but I doubt you really care about art.”

After agreeing on the time and place for the photoshoot, Qin Shouren left with a grin, and Sun Qingqing went home by herself.

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On Saturday, Sun Qingqing slept in late. She practiced martial arts every day, which was quite tiring. She didn’t dare to relax usually, so she could only take a short break now and then.

Zhang Yutian got up very early and disappeared. Sun Qingqing remembered that he had told her early that morning that he had something to do and wouldn't be home until Monday.

Last night, it was another rushed encounter. Sun Qingqing had barely started to feel anything when Zhang Xinmu finished and turned over to sleep, leaving her quite annoyed. After rolling around in bed a few more times, she looked at the clock and realized it was already past ten o'clock! Sun Qingqing remembered that she had arranged to be a model for Qin Shouren today. Seeing that it was already 10 o'clock, and Director Qin was arriving in half an hour, she almost missed her appointment.

After getting up, she hurriedly tidied up the house. The beautiful teacher's house was very large, and her husband worked in another city, so she had many empty rooms. In no time, Sun Qingqing had tidied up one of the rooms, turning it into a photography studio, and even brought in a sofa, waiting for Qin Shouren to arrive. She thought that since her husband wouldn't be back for another two days, and it was her own home, Qin Shouren wouldn't dare to do anything inappropriate. This time, she would let this lecherous Director Qin take a good look at her, fulfilling his wish and preventing him from bothering her again.

After Qin Shouren arrived home, Sun Qingqing told him to first look through the nude photo albums they had taken for the college last time, so he could remember the key points of photography. She told Director Qin that she needed to take a shower before going to the photography studio and asked him to wait a while. About twenty minutes later, the beautiful teacher Sun Qingqing came out of the bathroom. She saw that the photo album was open and placed face down on a table, next to a chair.

Director Qin was staring at the nude photo album of Sun Qingqing and her colleagues. Sun Qingqing laughed and said, "You're so lecherous, only knowing how to look at one book." Qin Shouren immediately explained, "Oh, just looking at it, to learn some photography techniques."

Sun Qingqing was only wearing a white bath towel. She figured she'd have to take it off anyway, so it was more convenient to wear less. After her bath, the beauty's face appeared even whiter and rosier. Her delicate oval face was lightly powdered, making her look both radiant and subtly innocent. A few glistening water droplets clung to her flowing hair. Her high breasts stretched the towel high, and from above, down her bare shoulders, one could see her plump, white breasts piled high, the deep cleavage incredibly alluring! The towel, which only covered her hips and was tied at the waist, made her already slender waist and fair thighs even more prominent. Seeing Director Qin staring at her lecherously, Sun Qingqing deliberately changed the subject, asking, "You? Are your photography skills any good?" She couldn't recall ever seeing Qin Shouren with a camera before, so she was suspicious of him.

"Don't worry about that, I'll make sure you look your best in the photos. Have a seat, I'll get you a coffee." With that, Qin Shouren swayed his obese body out of the photo studio.

Sun Qingqing sat down in the chair, casually picked up the album of nude photos lying on the table, and glanced at it.

Sun Qingqing's face flushed, and her heart raced. It turned out that before Sun Qingqing left, Qin Shouren had just flipped to the photo album where he had his buttocks raised high, completely exposing his private parts. Also, Sun Qingqing noticed that this page was very familiar with; this lecherous fat Qin must only be looking at this page!

Before the shoot began, Qin Shouren asked Sun Qingqing to teach him a dance she practiced in rhythmic gymnastics, saying it was to find inspiration for the shoot. Sun Qingqing didn't object, because she had promised to teach him. Qin had often watched her practice recently, and she felt she should treat Director Qin like a student. In a corner of the photography studio, Sun Qingqing removed her towel and changed into a swimsuit-style high-slit leotard. Unlike the usual academy leotards, this outfit was semi-transparent, and she wasn't wearing a bra, completely exposing her deep cleavage. Her firm, full breasts were also faintly visible through the leotard. She wasn't wearing stockings, and her two long, slender, white legs were bare. Sun Qingqing was performing the same dance as the boy from last time.

"Do you need to change into your leotard?" Sun Qingqing asked.

"I think this is fine," Qin Shouren replied with a smile.

"Okay, let's begin." Sun Qingqing first demonstrated a pose, then leaned against him with her back to him, her left leg extended and bent high, her hands raised high.

Qin Shouren, still dressed in a suit, stood close behind Sun Qingqing, his right hand around her waist. His left hand, as Sun Qingqing requested, traced her inner thigh from her open left knee, down to her lower abdomen, then her chest, her left arm, and finally to her fingertips. This was a short segment from a Western dance, strongly suggestive of sexual intercourse.

In the pose, Sun Qingqing's head rested back on Qin Shouren's shoulder. During the demonstration, Sun Qingqing clearly felt Qin Shouren's breathing change with the movement of his hand over her body: the closer his hand got to the base of her thigh, the more rapid his breathing became; this rapid breathing reached its peak when his fingers reached the full, swollen triangle area beneath her practice clothes, which was faintly dark. After removing his hand, his breathing subsided somewhat, but when his hand touched Sun Qingqing's high breasts, especially her prominent nipples, his breathing became rapid again...

His lower body also reacted. Although Qin Shouren was only 1.68 meters tall, his penis appeared very strong and thick. Against Sun Qingqing's sexy figure, his penis was fully erect, protruding high on his lower abdomen, at least 25 centimeters long and 6 centimeters thick. Sun Qingqing had had physical contact with the young male students at the school when teaching them to dance, and she found that none of their penises could compare to his. Even through their practice clothes, she could imagine its size; the glans must be very large. When Sun Qingqing leaned against Qin Shouren, her buttocks pressed tightly against his lower abdomen, she could clearly feel the firmness and thickness of his erection. Sun Qingqing felt he was already aroused by her body; his penis throbbed against her buttocks, seemingly about to burst out of the leotard that could barely contain it—this old lecher, infected by her sexiness, was ready to violently ejaculate and rape her at any moment! Sun Qingqing began to worry. She wasn't as absorbed in her usual artistic sex routine, because her private parts were already wet from his thrusting. She felt their actions weren't like aerobics, but more like an affair. Thinking of herself as a married teacher, Sun Qingqing even felt a thrilling desire to become someone's mistress. (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be pleasurable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation!) Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, enjoy the pleasure to the point of dizziness. Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.

Qin Shouren tightly hugged Sun Qingqing's waist. The music was soothing and gentle. His right hand slid to Sun Qingqing's swollen triangle area again, and actually grabbed her already wet vulva, pausing for a few seconds...

"Okay, that's enough for now. We still need to take pictures. You've got your inspiration, right?" Sun Qingqing stopped Qin Shouren's rude behavior in time.

"Okay, let's start taking pictures." Qin Shouren subconsciously responded, and even put his right hand to his nose to smell it.

Sun Qingqing glared at him and said angrily, "We're here to take pictures. Can't you be serious?" After saying that, she went into the changing room.

The shooting began. In the changing room, Sun Qingqing took off her practice swimsuit and put on the sexy clothes from "Freud's Conception," posing in various ways in front of Qin Fatty's camera. Qin Fatty seemed to have some skills in photography. He picked up the camera quite well. He had many shooting angles, especially focusing on shooting from behind. He said: "The back is an important part of Sun Qingqing's outfit.

Clearly, domestic fashion photographers are all idiots who only know how to shoot from the front, and Qin Shouren is very dissatisfied with that. This time, the outfits being shot are all very sexy—thin, see-through, and small. In many photos, Sun Qingqing is only wearing a tiny bra that barely covers her nipples, her firm breasts mostly exposed, or her lower abdomen covered by a tight pair of panties. Sun Qingqing's pubic hair has grown quite long recently, but she forgot to shave some today, so many fine hairs are showing outside her thong.

Qin Shouren's gaze at Sun Qingqing is very lewd, making her feel like a lamb being watched by a hungry wolf. But it doesn't matter; after all, he already saw her clearly when he took nude photos for the academy last time. Besides, today is to repay him for his help in making her famous. Let him look; she'll know her limits."

Later, seeing that Qin Shouren was relatively honest, Sun Qingqing lowered her guard and stopped going into the changing room when changing clothes, simply changing right in front of him. When she changed her bra, she faced him directly, her full, fair breasts, large enough to be a 34F, perky and firm even without a bra, the pink nipples trembling and ready to bloom. She only symbolically turned around when changing her panties, letting him see her fair buttocks. Sun Qingqing thought to herself, "This Director Qin just wants a good look, right? Let him see everything except my private parts!" Sigh, he'd already seen and even touched her own private parts. Oh well, so be it, being beautiful isn't my fault!

She changed into over a dozen outfits, all super sexy! Qin Shouren said, "We've taken pictures of the last one."

Sun Qingqing took off the clothes she had worn in the previous photoshoot, standing shirtless under the lights in only a small thong, waiting for Qin Shouren to bring out the clothes. Her full, white, and slightly trembling breasts, large enough to be a 34F, were high and firm even without a bra, the trembling pink nipples like unopened virgin nipples.

Qin Shouren stared at Sun Qingqing's full, white breasts without moving, and said to her, "Teacher Sun, take off your underwear."

"What?!" Sun Qingqing asked him in surprise, "Wasn't this a photoshoot of clothing? I didn't say we were going to take nude photos?"

"It's not a nude photoshoot, it's to make you wear this!" Qin Shouren said to Sun Qingqing with a grin, and then took out something.

Upon closer inspection, Sun Qingqing realized it was the extremely sexy, almost completely transparent pair of panties she had worn at the press conference that day. "You're going to take pictures of this too?" she said irritably.

"Of course! This is the real highlight! Hurry up, this is the last set."

Sun Qingqing took the thong and instinctively wanted to turn around and take off her underwear, but after a few seconds, she stopped and stood under the spotlight. Sun Qingqing bit her lip, thinking she might as well let this old pervert see as much as he wanted; after all, it was just the two of them. She wanted to avoid him bothering her after his period. Her face flushed, and she said, "Fine, let you take some nude photos first, then we'll take the last set, so you won't be so upset." This time, facing Qin Shouren, she took off the thong she had been wearing, her pubic area, previously covered by black pubic hair, now completely exposed to Qin Shouren. The beautiful woman stood naked under the spotlight for about a minute.

Qin Shouren stared intently at the young woman, Sun Qingqing, his gaze suggestive. Ah, how wonderful! The beautiful woman's body was now completely exposed before Qin's eyes. Between her long, slender legs was a patch of pinkish-black pubic hair, which seemed already damp.

Sun Qingqing laughed, "Don't just stare, take a picture! This is a collector's edition, just for you!" Qin Shouren quickly snapped a few photos with his camera. Sun Qingqing, holding the thong, casually struck a few extremely sexy poses, laughing, "How about it, Director, are you satisfied now?"

Qin Shouren beamed, repeatedly saying, "Satisfied, satisfied! Teacher Sun's nude body is true art! Your genitals are absolutely perfect! Come on, stick your butt out a little to the left."

Sun Qingqing blushed, glared at him, and retorted, "Don't flatter me." But she still followed his lead, one hand on her head, the other on her hip, sticking her butt out to the left. After taking several photos, Qin Shouren became even more unrestrained, saying, "Teacher Sun, I've been with quite a few women, but having sex with you would be such a blessing! Teacher Sun, how about we..."

Sun Qingqing glared at him lightly, wiggled her hips, and spat, "Look at you, so lecherous!" She slowly bent down to put on her small pants and said more openly, "Don't even think about it. Today I only agreed to let you take artistic photos, and now you've taken nude photos, and you're still not satisfied! You want to sleep with me! I have a husband, and I will never let anyone rape me. You're supposed to be a law enforcement officer for the police chief." "Teacher Sun, I..." "No means no! Also, these nude photos are for your personal use only. I only let you take them because you helped me. No one has ever taken nude photos of someone alone before. Don't let anyone else see them! Otherwise, you won't be able to take any more!"

Qin Shouren had no choice but to agree with her with a "hmm".

After putting on her sheer thong, Sun Qingqing asked, "Where's that silk scarf?"

Qin Shouren shrugged and grinned wickedly, "I forgot to bring it." Sun Qingqing rolled her eyes at him, "I think you deliberately didn't bring it. Fine, don't bring it. I'll take pictures however I want today, but don't get any funny ideas."

This time, she even skipped the silk scarf, leaving Sun Qingqing's breasts completely exposed under the lights. After taking a few standing photos, Qin Shouren asked Sun Qingqing to pose like that kneeling position with her buttocks sticking out high. Sun Qingqing was a little unhappy, but she did as she was told.

As soon as Sun Qingqing got into position, Qin Shouren approached. He actually went behind her, placed his hands between her legs, and forcefully pried them apart, saying, "Spread your legs wider!"

Sun Qingqing retorted irritably, "Just tell me what you want me to do, don't try to take advantage of me."

Before she could finish speaking, Qin Shouren pressed down on her waist with one hand and placed the other on her genitals, close to her transparent panties, and lifted her up forcefully, saying, "Lift them higher!" His thumb was pressed against the entrance of her vagina! Sun Qingqing let out a soft "hmm," a wave of tingling numbness washing over her body, a tightness in her vagina, and a gush of vaginal fluid.

Qin Shouren took the opportunity to knead her vaginal opening. The small, see-through thong offered no protection; through it, he could clearly see and feel the vaginal opening opening like a small mouth.

Sun Qingqing's bones went limp. She snapped, "Take your hand away! What are you doing there?!"

"Lift your butt up a little higher, I'm adjusting your hip position."

Helplessly, Sun Qingqing stuck her butt out high and said, "Okay, now take it away!"

Qin Shouren, however, tugged at her panties with his left hand while his right hand continued to caress the woman's genitals. "Your pants are slipping down a bit, I'm adjusting them."

Sun Qingqing was about to curse him when Qin Shouren returned to the camera stand, saying, "Okay, that's it, don't move!"

Sun Qingqing lay on the ground, looking at Qin Shouren's fat, lecherous face. She felt utterly helpless, unable to retaliate despite his advances.

After taking a few shots with the stationary camera, Qin Shouren picked up another camera hanging around his neck and began taking pictures of Sun Qingqing from different angles. This damned scoundrel had moved behind Sun Qingqing again. Sun Qingqing knew what he was going to do. Sun Qingqing was extremely reluctant for him to take pictures from behind her. Her thong was so small that the back of her labia would definitely be exposed, and the thin, transparent frenulum around her buttocks would also clearly show her anus…

But Sun Qingqing still allowed Qin Shouren to take pictures from behind. Her feelings were quite complicated. After a moment's hesitation, Qin Shouren's shutter clicked several times.

Finally, the pictures were finished! Sun Qingqing stood up and breathed a long sigh of relief. Qin Shouren smiled broadly and diligently brought her a glass of water. Sun Qingqing simply sat down on the chair next to him without changing her clothes, took a sip of water, and rested for a bit.

"How about it, Chief? What do you think of my modeling skills?"

Qin Shouren said, looking at Sun Qingqing's breasts. "Of course! Of course! Ms. Sun is the best model in the world! You should really find a modeling agency to make you a world-renowned supermodel!"

"Chief, you're up to your old tricks again! You must have some ulterior motives! But this time, we have artistic photos and sexy nude photos. Are you satisfied now? But let me make it clear, my sexy nude photos are for your personal use only, not for any other purpose!"

"Of course! I'm not that immoral. But I'll often take them out to feast my eyes and masturbate."

"You bad boy!" Sun Qingqing blushed. “You’re over forty years old, stop thinking about other women. You just touched her there again. Don’t tell me it was just a momentary impulse! I’m warning you, if my man sees you like this, he’ll beat you to death,”

Qin Shouren laughed. “I only touched her once, I didn’t do anything else. Is touching her a crime?”

“You!” Sun Qingqing was speechless with anger. Finally, she said, “Alright, it’s getting late, you should go!” After saying that, Sun Qingqing stood up and took off Qin Shouren’s “masterpiece” to put on her own clothes.

This time, Sun Qingqing was once again naked in front of Qin Shouren, her white flesh so delicate. Seeing Qin Shouren staring blankly at her body, Sun Qingqing laughed, "Haven't you seen enough yet? Oh, where's my old thong? Director Qin, where did you put it?"

Qin Shouren said, "Teacher Sun, don't worry, the pants must be at home. This camera of mine is digital; you can see the playback of what we just took. Take a look." Sun Qingqing was also curious and wanted to see it. She took the camera, thinking that since Qin Shouren had already seen her naked body, there was no rush to find clothes to put on now. So she sat naked on the sofa and started flipping through the photos one by one.

Qin Shouren sat next to her, close to the beautiful woman's body. His eyes were on the woman's trembling, high, full breasts and her pubic hair, and he smelled the faint fragrance of her after her bath. He was truly delighted and couldn't help but reach out and put his arm around Teacher Sun's bare shoulder.

The open-minded Sun Qingqing didn't mind, thinking that he was, after all, the police chief and would never break the law to rape her. So she ignored the old lecher's gaze as he sexually assaulted her, instead chatting with him about the photos. Qin Shouren casually rambled on, his eyes never leaving the beautiful woman's naked body. On the sofa in the photography studio, a well-dressed old lecher and a stunningly beautiful woman sat side-by-side, a truly exquisite picture of a lecherous woman. The two chatted and looked at photos for quite some time. Sitting naked next to the well-dressed old lecher, it was impossible for Sun Qingqing not to feel something. She could smell the man's strong body odor and his erection. The thought that this man was unusually aroused, whether because of her in the photos or because of her nakedness, excited Sun Qingqing. Her vagina involuntarily itched unbearably. The time she spent with this old lecher today had been quite lewd, which also excited her. Now, her nipples were already hard. Of course, Sun Qingqing didn't want the old lecher to notice her current state of excitement; she didn't want to lose her virginity to such a pervert. So she pretended to chat casually with Qin Shouren, even making some lewd jokes to distract him. Gradually, Sun Qingqing saw that Qin hadn't made any inappropriate moves besides putting his arm around her shoulder, so she began to lower her guard. She heard Qin Shouren point at Sun Qingqing's nipples and say, "Teacher Sun, how come your breasts are so full and firm? A 34F, right?"

Sun Qingqing joked, "A 34W? You've claimed to have been with many women, haven't you seen enough beautiful breasts? What kind of breasts haven't you seen?"

"Different, different. Yours are the fullest and whitest. Look, your nipples are still pink, so delicate, almost like a virgin's."

Sun Qingqing heard him getting increasingly outrageous, but she was still quite happy to hear such praise. She rolled her eyes and said in an equally outrageous way, "I am a virgin, I haven't been deflowered yet. How about it, are you itching to be?"

"Of course, of course, let me deflower you!"

"Get lost. Never been with a virgin before?" Sun Qingqing, realizing the joke had gone a bit too far, quickly tried to change the subject. Then she saw the photos of herself kneeling with her buttocks sticking out and scolded, "Look at these artistic photos you took! These and the previous nude photos make me look so lewd, like a wicked woman from a porn movie. You're so annoying! My husband will be furious if he finds out. Delete them all!"

Qin Shouren laughed, "Oh, I can't delete them. These are the real gems. To be honest, these are quite stimulating. If Teacher Sun could kneel naked on the ground like this right now and let me take pictures of my buttocks, that would be even more exciting."

Sun Qingqing also laughed and joked, "You wish! If you did that, you'd see my vulva and labia too!" Sun Qingqing immediately regretted her words. She was a married woman, a chaste woman. How could she talk about vulva and labia? It sounded like a slut. How could she face her husband? "No, Buheng," he said sternly. "Haven't you seen enough yet? Don't even think about taking advantage of her again."

Qin Shouren looked at the beautiful woman's flushed face and naked body, his penis throbbing painfully. He really wanted to rape her immediately. He knew how many women he had raped; raping this naked beauty would be a piece of cake. But he craved this morbid curiosity, so he restrained himself and said, "Since the beautiful lady doesn't want to, I'll obey. But I have a wish: can I take a perfect nude photo with Teacher Sun?"

Sun Qingqing was a little reluctant. She wondered what would happen if this old lecher used the photo to blackmail her into having sex with him later. Seeing the beautiful woman's hesitant expression, Qin Shouren quickly said, "I promise this photo is just for my personal collection and will never be seen by anyone else, including my wife!"

Sun Qingqing thought that the day had gone smoothly, and it wouldn't be worth offending this important figure at the last moment. Besides, he was a law enforcement officer, so why would he knowingly break the law and use it to threaten her? She nodded and said, "Okay, how do you want to take the picture?"

Qin Shouren hurriedly placed the camera on the tripod and said, "I'll sit on the sofa, and you can sit on my lap so I can hold you while I take the picture." Before Ms. Sun could agree, Qin Shouren pressed the automatic shutter and quickly sat on the sofa, saying, "Ms. Sun, quickly sit on my lap."

Ms. Sun saw the red light flashing on the camera and knew that the photo was about to be taken. She thought she would let him take advantage of her one last time and said, "Okay, whatever you want." After saying that, she quickly sat naked across the man's lap, her legs straight, her heels on the sofa, her right arm around the man's neck, letting the old lecher freely hold her slender waist and plump buttocks.

Unfortunately, luck wasn't on his side. The woman's thighs were pressed against Qin Shouren's trousers, his 25-centimeter-long, thick penis lodged between them. Her vaginal opening was pressed tightly against his penis, causing her to tremble slightly. She felt an intense itch in her lower body, and a gush of vaginal fluid welled up, soaking the man's crotch. To make matters worse, because Ms. Sun was tall and slender while Qin was shorter, the woman's ample breasts were right in front of Qin Shouren's nose, her left nipple almost

touching his mouth—a classic case of a lamb being delivered to the tiger's den! The automatic warning light was still flashing. At that moment, Qin Shouren looked at the nipple less than an inch away, his nose almost touching the flesh of her left breast. The lecherous old man really wanted to forcefully bite the woman's nipple; he involuntarily thrust his penis forward.

"Uh," the beautiful woman gasped softly, her pretty face flushed, and her juices flowed again. She scolded him, "What are you doing moving around like that?" Her body involuntarily arched upwards, her pink left nipple touching Qin Shouren's thick lips. Just then, the flash went off, and the woman's body convulsed. Her uterus opened, gushing out a gush of juices, and she reached orgasm. Seeing that the photo was finished, Sun Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief and jumped off the sofa, saying, "Okay, all done."

Qin Shouren looked at his crotch, wet with the woman's fluids, and feigned ignorance, saying, "Oh, why are my pants wet?"

Sun Qingqing blushed and scolded, "Don't think like that. This is your own responsibility."

Qin Shouren lewdly grinned, "I've been with so many women, don't I know this is a woman's juices?"

Sun Qingqing retorted, "Pah! I think it's your mistress's, not mine." She had inadvertently confessed, claiming to be Qin Shouren's mistress. Sun Qingqing realized she had said the wrong thing, her face flushed again, and she quickly changed the subject, saying, "It's finished, Director Qin. Can you treat me to dinner tonight?"

Director Qin replied, "Of course, of course, it's only right!"

Sun Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that her behavior today had never happened with her husband before, and that she had indeed gone a bit too far. She then said, "After this photo shoot, I've repaid my debt to you. Director Qin, where did you put my underwear? I can't see it on the floor. It's too embarrassing for me to be naked all the time. It seems like it was accidentally kicked under the sofa." At this moment, the carpet was covered with sexy bras and panties from "Freud's Conception," except for the blue thong that Teacher Sun had originally worn.

Qin Shouren knelt on the floor, trying to reach under the sofa to pull it out, but he was too fat, and his hand seemed unable to reach it. Qin Shouren said, "I'm too fat, I can't reach, Teacher Sun, you come here."

Sun Qingqing rolled her eyes at him and said, "Idiot." If this were a traditional Chinese girl, she would definitely think Qin Shouren's request was excessive, because it meant making her kneel on the ground with her buttocks sticking up for a pervert to see her vulva and labia. But Sun Qingqing was naturally outgoing, had already had very intimate contact with Qin Shouren, and was influenced by the free atmosphere of the afternoon. In addition, she had already let this man see enough of her today, and Director Qin had not done anything excessive while she was naked, so she was no longer wary and did not feel disgusted by his request. She just thought that he really couldn't reach it and asked her to come. So she went over and knelt on the carpet, her buttocks sticking up high, her left hand on the ground, and her right hand reaching into the sofa. At this moment, her vulva was completely exposed. The beautiful woman's wet and sticky vulva protruded upwards, and her two pink and thick labia were only slightly parted, with a moist stream in the middle.

The kneeling beauty was incredibly pretty, with a fair, jade-like back, high and full breasts, a smooth, mirror-like abdomen, rounded and sexy hips, thick, dark pubic hair, and a high, upturned bottom. Her long, voluptuous legs were the epitome of womanhood, radiating an alluring glow. Qin Shouren immediately picked up his camera and snapped two photos of her buttocks. Sun Qingqing turned her flushed face away shyly, saying, "Director Qin, you're so annoying! I already told you not to take photos like this. It's so embarrassing!"

"It's natural like this now. I promise this is the last set."

Sun Qingqing was completely unguarded at this point, unaware of the extreme danger of this pose, and even joked, "Okay, take as many photos as you want. But you can only see the photos yourself. Be careful not to masturbate after seeing them tonight." Her words acted like an aphrodisiac, stimulating Qin Shouren, who had been holding back for a long time.

Qin Shouren took two more photos. As soon as Sun Qingqing turned her face away, he put down the camera and walked behind her. Suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed her buttocks from behind. The man's movements were no longer "clumsy." He had finally managed to lure the beauty to the predetermined location and position, and he wouldn't give her time to think about a countermeasure. Qin Shouren grabbed Sun Qingqing's smooth white buttocks with his left hand and wrapped his right arm around the girl's thighs. He identified the pure pink labia that had appeared many times in his dreams and stretched out his tongue to lick them. Sun Qingqing's vulva was unusually tender, making one suspect that adding a little more force would melt her beautiful genitals.

"Ah!" Sun Qingqing felt a heat rise in the most vulnerable, sensitive, and shameful part of her body. Something slippery began to rub against it, making her blush and her heart race. No matter how open or outgoing she was, she was still a Chinese girl, a "chaste woman" who kept her chastity pure. She could let this lecherous man see her beautiful body, but she would not tolerate his lewd behavior. "No! You...you...don't do this, let me go, um...um...don't do this..."

Qin Shouren did not relax the girl's violently trembling body at all. He wrapped his arms around Sun Qingqing's fair thighs, encircling her legs, and forcibly spread them apart. He tilted his head back and took her two petal-like labia into his mouth, gently sucking and licking them, his tongue constantly pressing into the hot little opening.

"What are you doing, Director Qin? You're crazy! Let me go! Don't do this! Stop it!" On the surface, Sun Qingqing didn't seem to react much, but in reality, she was struggling desperately. However, due to their positions, her resistance was futile. What frightened her even more was the strange sensation she was experiencing during the struggle. This sensation was familiar yet unreal; her vagina was unbearably itchy, making her restless and uneasy. Qin Shouren could tell that the beautiful woman was truly desperate, her voice almost trembling with tears. He knew he was going too far, even taking a risk, but nothing ventured, nothing gained. Today, he was going to rape this proud female teacher.

Sun Qingqing had been married to her husband for over three years, but even he had never licked her genitals. Yet today, Qin Shouren had actually licked her vagina, making the beautiful teacher blush with shame... But in this position, the teacher was completely unable to resist. What was even more infuriating was that she had chosen this position herself. This left Sun Qingqing both anxious and angry, yet utterly helpless.

"What should I do? I'm in the same situation as the teacher being raped in a Japanese erotic cartoon. How could I lose my virginity to such a pervert!" The elegant female teacher, lying on the ground, opened her cherry-like mouth wide in despair as Qin Shouren raped her, but her buttocks involuntarily arched backward.

Director Qin is truly a devil. He used both hands to pull apart Sun Qingqing's labia, and then his tongue slithered in and out of Sun Qingqing's vagina like a snake. Now, Sun Qingqing's reason was gradually fading, and the flames of desire were slowly burning. Qin Shouren swallowed, reached out from behind and grabbed her pair of full breasts, kneading them. Then he grabbed her small red nipples and gently rubbed them with his right index finger and thumb. Waves of electric-like stimulation shot through Sun Qingqing's body, and she couldn't help but tremble slightly, her nipples gradually hardening. Sun Qingqing felt as if two flames were burning in her chest, making her mouth dry. Her snow-white body was exposed, being played with by Qin Shouren. Although Sun Qingqing had thought about such things before, she thought they were impossible, but she never expected that it would actually happen to her today. "Ah, no, Director Qin, no, please, calm down, don't be impulsive!"

Sun Qingqing still struggled and pleaded weakly. Qin Shouren moved his mouth to Sun Qingqing's buttocks, and then slowly moved it to her pubic hair. The tightly closed labia aroused the old lecher's great lust. The man began to lick and suck the edge of Sun Qingqing's labia with his tongue. The beautiful teacher cried out in a low voice, "No, don't!" and desperately shook her legs.

Qin Shouren quickly brought his mouth to hers and fiercely sucked on Sun Qingqing's vagina. Sun Qingqing's vulva was so beautiful! Qin Shouren, licking and sucking Sun Qingqing's labia with his tongue, kept moving his hands to caress Sun Qingqing's lower abdomen. Sun Qingqing burst into tears, but soon a stream of sticky fluid flowed from her vagina. Qin knelt between Sun Qingqing's thighs, impatiently lifting her buttocks and spreading her tender, lotus-root-like legs apart, so that her alluring vulva was right in front of his mouth. Looking at her, he saw two plump, tender lips, and the entire mons pubis was filled with a hot, pungent scent amidst the young woman's fragrance.

This kneeling position, allowing the man to play with her at will, humiliated Sun Qingqing to the point of almost fainting. Tears welled up in her eyes, and although she knew it was useless, she still pleaded in a trembling, weak voice. "Please...please, don't...do this, don't..."

The man leered at Sun Qingqing and said, "Teacher Sun, don't be afraid. Your little hole is so beautiful. I just want to kiss it." After saying that, he lowered his head and took Sun Qingqing's honey-dripping flower into his mouth. His slippery tongue skillfully slipped into the narrow crevice and licked, feeling the tight, hot sensation.

Below, Sun Qingqing's pleas became shorter and weaker, and eventually turned into moaning, "Director Qin, ah...don't...lick there...ah...uh...ah...don't...uh..." At this moment, Sun Qingqing, who was being forcibly licked by the man, was so comfortable that she didn't even have the strength to say a word. Her secret hole was completely open to the man's big mouth for the first time. Although it was Qin Shouren who was forcing himself on her, the stimulation of being raped and the waves of itching in her labia made the female teacher's lustful water flow continuously. Qin Shouren's sucking made Sun Qingqing's toes curl up in pleasure.

"Hoo, your love juice is so sweet." Director Qin swallowed all the fluid flowing from Sun Qingqing's lower body, as if it were some kind of nectar.

His words stimulated Sun Qingqing's senses, and the sensation in her lower body assaulted her mind even more intensely. Sun Qingqing resignedly thought, "This old lecher has gone too far today. Since he's already seen my lower body, and he's kissing me down there, let him take advantage of me one more time. He said he only wanted to kiss me. Why shouldn't I enjoy it too? But I absolutely cannot let his penis enter my lower body."

Thinking of this, Sun Qingqing lay on the ground, turned her head, and said with her hands and feet flushed with embarrassment, "Uh...you're so perverted...ah, this is someone's home...how can you do this...uh...don't...don't push your luck." Although she said this, she cooperated by sticking her buttocks up slightly to make it easier for Director Qin's tongue to move around in her genitals. Even more, Sun Qingqing quietly and slowly spread her legs apart.

"Hehe, this is my good darling." Director Qin chuckled wickedly, as if he had discovered Sun Qingqing's intentions, his tongue wriggling even more vigorously.

Waves of dizziness washed over Sun Qingqing.

"Ah...I...I can't take it anymore..." Sun Qingqing gasped for breath, her throat seemingly losing its function, a sign she was about to reach orgasm.

Suddenly, a finger lightly traced a line at Sun Qingqing's anus; simultaneously, two fingers pinched and rubbed her clitoris, which was now erect with excitement. This extremely sensitive clitoris had never been touched before, it was her virgin territory, and now this old lecher had touched it!! And there was a man's tongue inside her vagina!!!

Sun Qingqing's breath almost stopped as an overwhelming wave of pleasure surged through her, her vagina involuntarily spasming. Her juices flowed like a gushing valve. "So uncomfortable... ahh... ooh..." Sun Qingqing was so overwhelmed with pleasure that she couldn't even make a sound. Her buttocks thrust backward uncontrollably, and a gush of hot, abundant fluid erupted from her uterus.

Sun Qingqing collapsed weakly onto the carpet. She had actually been brought to orgasm by the man who had tried to rape her. The afterglow of her orgasm hadn't yet faded when she heard a rustling sound behind her. Sun Qingqing's heart skipped a beat; it was clearly the sound of clothes being undressed. What was

Director Qin trying to do? Did he...? No, she couldn't let him push his luck any further, or how could she face her beloved husband afterward?

Panting, Sun Qingqing struggled to pull out her transparent thong from under the sofa, stood up and put it on. She saw that Qin Shouren had already taken off all his clothes except for his underwear, and his upper body was all flesh and chest hair. The beautiful woman's firm, high breasts heaved with tension as she hurriedly tried to stop him, saying, "Stop! That's enough for today. This is my home. Don't be so presumptuous. I... I won't sleep with you... I would never do anything to betray my man!"

"Is that so? You've already brought me to orgasm, and you still say you haven't done anything to betray your man?"

"Go away!" Sun Qingqing frantically covered her breasts with her hands, tears welling in her eyes. "Today I even... even let you kiss me there... my man has never kissed me there... what... what more do you want?"

"Let me tell you the truth, I came here today to sleep with you. Whether you agree or not, I'll still have sex with you!" With that, Qin Shouren pulled aside one side of his underwear, and a thick, black penis, over twenty centimeters long and fully erect, sprang out. The large glans, the size of a small fist, gleamed under the camera lights, and he approached Teacher Sun step by step. Teacher Sun's chest heaved with fear. She had never seen such a huge penis before. The beautiful woman nervously backed away, whispering, "No, don't come any closer."

Qin Shouren suddenly rushed over and hugged Teacher Sun from behind. "This fat pervert, is he really going to rape me?" "

Director Qin, that's enough, let me go!" Sun Qingqing struggled and cried out softly.

"Teacher Sun, you're so alluring! I can't take it anymore!" the fat Qin said breathlessly. His hands suddenly grasped the woman's full breasts and began to knead them incessantly. Qin Shouren's hands were large, but they still couldn't fully enclose the woman's firm, high breasts.

"Mmm...mmm...Director, you...you shouldn't do this! Mmm..." Sun Qingqing struggled and whispered to him, afraid that her cries would be heard outside.

But Sun Qingqing's struggles were useless. Qin Shouren was very strong; he hugged her tighter and tighter, making it almost impossible for Sun Qingqing to move. He whispered in Sun Qingqing's ear from behind, "Teacher Sun, I've missed you so much! You have to give yourself to me, I'll make you happy!"

Sun Qingqing tried to escape his grasp, reaching her arms behind her back, pushing his forehead with her left hand and pulling his hair with her right. "No... Ah... Director Qin... Don't do this... Let me go, you pervert... You big pervert... You... You can't do this..."

Sun Qingqing struggled helplessly a few more times, but her strength waned. She could only whisper, "No... um... Don't do this..."

At this moment, a strange feeling rose within Sun Qingqing—humiliation, terror, yet also a touch of anticipation. Seeing that Sun Qingqing's resistance was gradually weakening, Qin Shouren freed one of his right hands and began to caress her entire body.

"Mmm...uh...no...mmm..."

Qin Shouren kneaded Sun Qingqing's breasts with one hand, gently rubbing her pink nipples with his fingertips, while his other hand roamed over her body, first her high nose, then her shoulders and abdomen. Good heavens, his hand slid down to her thighs! It was moving towards the inside of her legs!

"Mmm...no...no..." Sun Qingqing was still instinctively resisting, but her resistance was futile, merely a symbolic twisting. Her voice grew softer and softer, almost a moan. The shame and fear lingered in her heart, but the desire grew stronger, even giving her a sense of pleasure from Qin Shouren's hand. She could feel his increasingly hard, thick, long penis pressing against her buttocks...this time there was no cover!!

Qin Shouren's hand touched her private parts, then moved straight to her crotch.

“Teacher Sun, your pubic hair is so soft!” Qin Shouren’s hand reached Sun Qingqing’s triangle area. After playing with her pubic hair a few times, he continued downwards. His hand touched Sun Qingqing’s labia, his fingers rubbing back and forth on them, while his other hand’s fingers gently rubbed her nipples.

Waves of soft sensations flowed through Sun Qingqing’s body, stimulating her to the point of feeling hot all over, her face flushed, and another stream of lustful fluid flowed out. The fear in Sun Qingqing’s heart was gradually diminishing, the shame still lingered, while desire and pleasure clearly took over.

Of course, Sun Qingqing was still instinctively showing a kind of restraint and rejection. Sun Qingqing twisted her body, trying to get rid of Qin Shouren, saying “No…no” while her buttocks pressed tightly against his large penis, rubbing against it. Hearing this,

Qin Shouren groped even more brazenly, saying as he touched her, "You said you didn't want to, but all you do is wiggle your hips, and your little hole is so wet, you're thinking about me, aren't you!"

Hearing this, Sun Qingqing, lost in her confusion, suddenly came to her senses. With a burst of strength, she broke free from Qin Shouren, who she thought had her under control. Her face flushed and panting, Sun Qingqing said firmly, "No! I can't do this… You're the police chief, how can you rape a married woman?"

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