[Urban] Youthful Sexual Affairs: The Erotic Past of a Post-80s Generation (Complete) - 22-24

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Chapter 154 Twin Blossoms (2)

Su Ying's tense body trembled incessantly, her breathing rapid, her forehead covered with fine, fragrant sweat, her eyes tightly closed, her white teeth gently biting her rosy lower lip, her slender arms wrapped around her breasts, completely covering her pert nipples, the erect nipples peeking out playfully from above her arms, her alabaster skin clearly visible even under the light.

Her body trembled slightly, she opened her eyes, met Lin Qing's affectionate gaze, her eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she stretched out her arms to embrace him, "Hmm, husband, come quickly, don't torture me anymore."

She finally stopped being reserved.

Sun Yao lay down next to Su Ying, her head resting on her shoulder, and she knowingly picked up a small piece of cream and smeared it on Su Ying's pubic area.

"Ah, I, ah, ooh..."

Suddenly covered by the sticky substance, Su Ying couldn't help but stiffen. Sun Yao smiled sweetly, opened her mouth, and sucked and licked Su Ying's hard nipple.

"Ah, ah—"

Su Ying groaned loudly in pleasure.

"There's more to come."

Lin Qing lowered his head and leaned down to her smooth thighs, smearing some cream on her slightly protruding breasts. He teased Su Ying's tender nipples with Sun Yao's small, fragrant tongue, his tongue quickly sweeping across the cream Sun Yao had smeared between Su Ying's labia.

Su Ying's love juices flowed freely, spraying Lin Qing's mouth full. She shook her head repeatedly, arching her body and moaning, "Ugh, ugh, so itchy, so itchy, so, so comfortable."

Sun Yao, still not satisfied, used her nimble tongue and Lin Qing's teasing fingers to intertwine. Su Ying was attacked by both mouth and hands, the intense psychological and physical stimulation making her unable to withstand it after only a few moments.

"Ugh, um, no, I can't take it anymore, I, husband, save me."

Panting, she reached out and tightly embraced Lin Qing's warm breasts, her body trembling violently.

Lin Qing lifted Sun Yao's voluptuous body and placed it on the single bed in the corner, then turned and hugged Su Ying's slender body. "Ah, you, what are you doing?"

Su Ying's thin limbs clung tightly to Lin Qing, her face pressed against his shoulder in embarrassment. Lin Qing walked to the bedside and gently released Su Ying's body, letting her face him as he pressed her against Sun Yao's. Su Ying struggled anxiously, "No, I, I don't want to."

Lin Qing gave Sun Yao a look, and Sun Yao reached out and hugged Su Ying's slender waist. "Alright, don't be shy, just do as he wants."

Four long legs crossed, a dazzling expanse of white, tender flesh, four pink lips almost touching, two moist, warm slits very close together.

Lin Qing knelt between two sexy bodies, his hands on Su Ying's snow-white buttocks, his penis thrusting towards their slits. He first thrust forcefully into Su Ying's honey hole, enjoying the squeezing and contracting of her narrow vagina, then withdrew and thrust into Sun Yao's slit, plunging it completely in, feeling the softness deep within.

Sun Yao couldn't help but kiss Su Ying's cherry lips, their sensual moans rising and falling, causing Lin Qing to ejaculate quickly and uncontrollably. The moment he ejaculated, he withdrew his penis, which was now indistinguishable from whose honey hole it was, spraying his yellowish semen onto their writhing slits, mixing with their sticky white love juices, making a mess of the pubic hair around their slits.

"Damn, that was so good,"

Lin Qing exclaimed, leaning back comfortably against the wall with his legs spread wide, embracing Sun Yao and Su Ying's elastic, hot bodies on either side.

“Your words are so rude.”

Sun Yaoran smiled, her delicate white hand gently pinching Lin Qing’s nipple.

“Rude? There are even ruder ones.”

Lin Qing proudly shook his still-erect penis, glistening with love juice.

“Hmph, you can’t expect anything nice from your mouth.”

Su Ying glared at him angrily, still reeling from the humiliation of being forced into a threesome.

Sun Yaoran and Su Ying, after being touched by Lin Qing, had rosy cheeks and their brows were full of spring-like desire. Seeing their beautiful smiles, Lin Qing’s lust was aroused again. “Don’t go back to the dorm tonight, just stay here.”

“I’m fine, ask Su Ying.”

Sun Yaoran’s starry eyes were misty, and the flirtatious glances she gave Lin Qing made his heart itch. “But your bed is so small, it’ll be very cramped.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t be able to squeeze you, I’ll let you sleep on me.”

“Okay, I’ll crush you.”

Su Ying listened to Sun Yaoran and Lin Qing’s unrestrained teasing, her face flushed, and she remained silent. Lin Qing teased her delicate little feet with his own, and Su Ying pulled her long, slender legs back. Sun Yao's voluptuous body leaned closer, playfully rubbing against Lin Qing's back. The fullness and elasticity of her firm breasts made him feel a tingling, itchy sensation.

Lin Qing grabbed Su Ying's beautiful little feet and pulled her back. "Come on, you seductive little vixen."

He lifted her pointed chin, her pink lips exceptionally sexy. Su Ying, whom he had longed for for so many days, could finally give him oral sex today. Just thinking about it made Lin Qing's heart flutter.

"Baby, come and give me a kiss."

Su Ying looked at Lin Qing with her charming eyes filled with sorrow and resentment, obediently closing her little mouth and shaking her head. Her pitiful expression was endearing.

Sun Yao reached out and wrapped her arms around Lin Qing's neck, giving him a sweet kiss.

"Ugh, it all tastes like cream, Yao Yao, did you sneak some?"

"You're so mean, you put it all on, you're so naughty."

Sun Yao's pink face was full of charming smiles, her fair little hands gently stroking Lin Qing's legs, and she looked at Su Ying with a flirtatious look, drawing out her voice, "Don't be such a spoilsport."

Lin Qing patted Su Ying's smooth cheek, "Baby, come on, don't be shy."

Su Ying helplessly crawled over and knelt between Lin Qing's thighs. Sun Yao's red lips begged for a kiss, her little hands diligently stroking the swollen, purplish-red penis, and she murmured with lustful moans, "So hard. I like it so much."

Lin Qing embraced Su Ying's slender and sexy body and Sun Yao's full and alluring body, spreading his legs so that Su Ying would kneel between them.

Stimulated by Sun Yao's seductive and wanton manner, Su Ying's face flushed, her heart stirred with desire, and she obediently grasped the penis with her little hands, her little mouth lightly kissing the base of Lin Qing's thighs.

Lin Qing forcefully pressed her pretty face against his crotch. "Come on."

Su Ying's soft tongue touched his penis but didn't move. Seeing that he didn't move, Su Ying looked up and gave Lin Qing a charming wink, then grasped the base of his penis, lowered her head, and gently took the glans into her mouth with her lips, sucking and swallowing. Her fragrant tongue licked the veins under the glans, and she kept moaning intoxicatingly from her delicate nose, "Mmm, mmm, mmm."

Her wide almond eyes even glanced at Su Ying defiantly.

Su Ying couldn't stand Sun Yao's stimulation. While Sun Yao was licking her testicles, Su Ying opened her mouth wide and took the glans into her mouth, but she didn't know how to manipulate it, and just bit the glans blankly.

Lin Qing pressed down on the back of her head, thrust his hips, and shoved his penis into her mouth, pumping it in and out. Su Ying made difficult 'woo-woo' sounds.

"You're so clumsy. Watch me, this is how it should be done."

Sun Yao stuck out her small, fragrant tongue and licked up the shaft, pushing Su Ying aside. She flicked her tongue at the tip of the glans twice, then opened her mouth wide and swallowed the glans, closing her lips tightly around the penis and

stroking it back and forth. Su Ying stared wide-eyed at Sun Yao. After Sun Yao spat out the penis, Su Ying immediately imitated her skillful tongue technique, swallowing the penis completely and stroking it rapidly back and forth.

Sun Yao grinned mischievously, smearing a finger of cream on the glans, which was glistening with their saliva. Her warm, fragrant tongue pressed against it, licking the glans in circles. Su Ying, not to be outdone, smeared cream all over the glans, gently licking it, her small hand mimicking Cui Yao's touch, reaching under the testicles to lightly scratch, making Lin Qing tremble with pleasure.

Su Ying took a few sips from the left side, while Sun Yao smacked her lips a few times from the right. The two women, with their seductive charms, took turns serving Lin Qing, fueling his lust.

He patted their cheeks, "Okay, I can't bite anymore, stop."

He pulled their bodies up, arranging them in a kneeling position side by side, patting one firm, upturned buttock and the other round, equally white and pink buttocks, "Lift them up a little."

Sun Yao and Su Ying exchanged a shy glance, raising their equally round buttocks, revealing their already overflowing honey holes.

Lin Qing inserted his two index fingers into their two slits, gently pushing them in a few times. The two women moaned comfortably, "Ah, ah."

"Mmm, mmm."

The syllables used in their voices were different.

Lin Qing was overjoyed, pulling out his fingers and drawing out two thin, viscous, transparent liquids. Thin films of water intertwined between his fingers, glistening under the light.

Sun Yao and Su Ying turned to look at him. Lin Qing put the love fluid on his fingers into his mouth and tasted it, "It tastes good, do you want to try some?"

Letting him tease the two women, Sun Yao and Su Ying didn't answer, swaying their buttocks up and down, waiting for his penetration. However, Su Ying was shy, while Sun Yao was wanton.

Lin Qing gripped his penis tightly, the glans gently rubbing against the two women's honey holes alternately, but he didn't penetrate.

Su Ying's honey hole, overflowing with lustful fluids, felt incredibly itchy. Her brows furrowed, and she abandoned her shyness, revealing her wanton and wanton nature. She whispered shyly, "I want it, I want it."

Lin Qing deliberately teased her, "Want what?"

Su Ying still murmured very softly, "I, I want it, I want you to put it in."

"Louder, I didn't hear you."

Su Ying couldn't hold back any longer and shouted loudly, "Ugh, hurry, hurry up and put it in."

Sun Yao, who was teased by Su Ying's wanton moans and cries, was extremely aroused and also let out a wanton moan, "I, I want it too."

"Don't rush, one at a time."

Lin Qing gripped Su Ying's small but firm round buttocks tightly, and with a thrust of his hips, he pushed his penis into her honey hole.

Chapter 155 Twin Blossoms (3)

"Ah, ooh, ooh, ah, ah, ah..."

Su Ying moaned comfortably, swaying her hips back and forth. "Oh, oh, oh, fuck me harder, harder."

She no longer cared about Sun Yao's presence.

Su Ying's wantonness stimulated Lin Qing to speed up his thrusting. His glans penetrated deep into her flower core, causing her to grip the table tightly with both hands. Her hair was shaken by Lin Qing and swayed everywhere, like a Xinjiang girl dancing a long hair dance, shaking her head and moaning in sync with the man's movements.

"Ah, ah, so good, so good, so good, ah, ah..."

The penis moved in and out, causing the labia of her honey hole to constantly turn and spit out. Lin Qing watched his penis go in and out between the pink flesh, bringing out a lot of lustful water, accompanied by "splashing" and "splashing" sounds.

He hugged Su Ying's slender waist and pulled her back hard. Her round little buttocks were wet and collided with his hips, making a "slapping" sound.

Su Ying's slender body undulated with his rhythm. "Ah, ah, I can't take it anymore, I can't hold on, I'm going to die, it feels so good."

She skillfully twisted her pert buttocks to meet his moans. "Oh, I've hit the bottom, oh, so good, oh."

Hot, lustful fluid gushed out, the scalding sensation on Lin Qing's glans was incredibly pleasurable, stimulating him to thrust and pull hard, his glans grinding against her clitoris.

Su Ying's body arched back, her arms tightly embracing Lin Qing. The sounds of her fluids as his penis thrust in and out were incessant, "plop, plop," her buttocks twisting and shaking violently, occasionally letting out seductive moans. "Oh, it's so wonderful, hum, hum, I can't take it anymore, ouch."

Her body trembled, her tender flesh spasmed and sucked on his glans, and more lustful fluid gushed out.

Lin Qing pulled Su Ying's hands behind her back, thrusting back and forth. Her breasts hung in the air as he repeatedly pounded into her from behind. "Ah, ah, so good, so good, ah!"

First, her body trembled violently, then she collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily, completely exhausted.

Lin Qing's glans detached from her honeyed cave, hovering in mid-air. He had just bent down and pressed against Su Ying's smooth, pink body when the beautiful Su Ying proactively returned his kiss, letting him slide his tongue back and forth in her mouth. Lin Qing's hands moved to her lower body, gently grasping her full breasts and slowly caressing them. His pubic bone pressed tightly against her round, smooth, snowy buttocks, lightly pinching her firm, sensitive nipples and squeezing her pale areolas.

Su Ying, her fragrant tongue lingering, eagerly kissed and licked his lips, actively drawing his tongue in and entwining with hers. Her soft palms encircled his hard penis. She stopped the passionate kiss, letting out a seductive moan: "Brother, you're making me feel so good." She

carefully rubbed his glans, testicles, and penis. Under her slender fingers' ministrations, Lin Qing's penis became even more erect. "Wow, it's gotten even bigger."

"Hehe, do you like it?"

Lin Qing pressed against her smooth, alluring back, his left hand kneading her round, delicate breasts, his right hand exploring her smooth, white thighs.

"Mmm,"

Su Ying responded shyly in a low voice, her flowing love juices gradually wetting her soft, slippery thighs, revealing her heightened desire. Suddenly, her eyes welled with tears as she sobbed, "Lin Qing, I only got together with you because I truly love you. Please don't treat me like a little slut."

Lin Qing gazed at her full, jade-like breasts, breathing softly into her ear, "Su Ying, don't say that. You're the best girl I've ever met."

He kissed her smooth, pink neck, his hands exploring her wet, snow-white thighs, his middle finger slowly slipping into her burning flesh.

"Mmm, mmm,"

Su Ying gasped, her entire body arching against Lin Qing, her small hand gripping his penis increasing the frequency of its strokes. She turned and knelt between his legs, glancing at him shyly before opening her small mouth to take his penis in and suck on it. Watching

her smooth, red lips move across the head of his penis, the intense pleasure of conquest surged within him, and in just a few strokes, Lin Qing almost ejaculated. He quickly pulled Su Ying away, revealing a grayish-white thread woven from saliva connecting her red lips and his penis, creating an utterly lewd scene.

Lin Qing lay on top of her fair, delicate body, his hips thrusting, his penis entering her wet, hot honey hole and beginning to pump. Su Ying writhed beneath him, panting and moaning seductively.

Lin Qing hoisted her slender legs onto his shoulders, his testicles slapping against her snow-white buttocks with a resounding slap. In the lewd rhythm, Su Ying cried out in pleasure, her long legs wrapping around Lin Qing's waist, tightly gripping his penis inside her honey hole, hot love juices washing over the glans like a tidal wave.

Lin Qing held her slender body tightly, feeling the heat of her breasts, thrusting with all his might. Su Ying cried out softly, unable to bear the torment, "Ah, I can't take it anymore, no, ah, I, I can't take it. Stop, stop!"

Lin Qing thought she was just being coy in the throes of pleasure, so he reached out and pulled her thin shoulders back, thrusting even harder, giving her no room to recover.

Seeing that Lin Qing had no intention of stopping, Su Ying couldn't help but sob, "No, no! Sister Yao, please save me!" Sun

Yao, who had been unable to sleep due to Su Ying's unrestrained moans, had been watching Lin Qing and Su Ying's passionate performance with great interest. Hearing Su Ying's plea for help, she hurriedly shook her head, "No, I can't, my whole body feels like it's falling apart, I haven't recovered yet."

She looked at Su Ying's slightly pained expression, "Lin Qing, if you can't, then stop. You're too rough, Su Ying can't take it, she's weak. If you can't do it, then stop

. It's not like you won't be able to do it in the future, okay?" Lin Qing also felt that Su Ying was about to give up, so he slowly backed away and pulled his penis out. His glans, covered in sticky white love fluid, was held up to Sun Yao, "If you won't let me do it, then suck it out for me?"

Sun Yao reached out and slapped Lin Qing's penis, "Are you trying to kill me? You're so dirty, and you want me to cover it up?"

Under her prompting, his penis turned towards Su Ying. "Then suck it, it's all yours."

Lin Qing thrust it towards Su Ying. "No way!" Su Ying, blushing and flustered, reached out to push it away, accidentally brushing it against Sun Yao's hand. Lin Qing's penis lost its pressure and trembled, bouncing back to the center. Su Ying and Sun Yao watched the arc his penis traced, their eyes filled with seductive allure as they looked at Lin Qing, and they smiled mischievously.

"Okay, husband, let's sleep together, we've both been tired all day."

Sun Yao nestled against Lin Qing's left side, pulling his left arm under her neck. Lin Qing extended his right arm to Su Ying, who mimicked Sun Yao's posture, pressing close to him.

Two hot, firm bodies, their elastic breasts pressed against Lin Qing's ribs. Lin Qing inhaled their sweet breath and unknowingly fell asleep.

He woke up to find the sky already bright. In the soft morning light, Lin Qing gazed at the alluring faces of Su Ying and Sun Yao, their cherry-red lips full of seductive allure, making him unable to resist pulling them into his arms and kissing them

tenderly. Su Ying woke up first, her delicate eyes filled with deep love as she looked at Lin Qing. She pressed her body against his, her firm breasts pressing against his chest, offering her lips for a kiss, which Lin Qing readily granted. Su Ying parted her lips slightly, offering her delicate tongue for Lin Qing to savor and lick.

Lin Qing wrapped his left arm around Sun Yao's slender waist, pinching her plump buttocks hard, until she stopped pretending to be asleep. Her

eyes were filled with seductive allure as she pleaded in a soft voice, "You rascal, you pinched me so hard!" She gently bit Lin Qing's earlobe.

Lin Qing pulled her slender hand to his penis, then ran his palm over her long, pink thighs, his little finger flicking at her already moist labia.

Sun Yao's pretty face flushed red as she whispered sweetly in Lin Qing's ear, "Ah, no, don't do this, ah, I can't take it anymore."

Su Ying, her pink breasts throbbing against Lin Qing's body, rubbed her elastic nipples against his arm, giving him a sweet, seductive smile, and licking his other earlobe with her small mouth.

Lin Qing's penis was as hard as a flagpole in the center of the playground, he hissed as he pressed down on their heads with both hands.

Su Ying and Sun Yao lay on Lin Qing's lap, their alluring kneeling postures outlining their beautiful curves. They raised their heads and smiled sweetly at Lin Qing, wiggling their hips, slowly kissing him from his thighs to his chest, their two pretty faces brushing against his chest, their dark hair rubbing against his chest, a faint fragrance arousing desire.

Two small lips pressed against Lin Qing's face. Lin Qing opened his mouth, and the two girls obediently slipped their fragrant tongues into his mouth to tease him, while their four slender hands also caressed his body.

Lin Qing's hands traced down their smooth backs, pinching their round, pert buttocks. Sun Yao and Su Ying glanced at him seductively, moaning as they knelt before him again, their two equally rosy lips slightly parted, kissing his penis from either side, their smooth tongues licking the veins on the shaft.

Just as Lin Qing's lust was rising, and he pulled Sun Yao closer, ready to thrust into him, the alarm clock on the table rang at an inopportune moment. 'Damn, it's almost seven o'clock.' Lin Qing reluctantly let go of them. "Get up, it's time for class, it's almost time."

He got out of bed, hastily gathered Sun Yao and Su Ying's clothes together, and brought them over. "Get dressed, you two young ladies."

Su Ying looked at Lin Qing's still erect penis and playfully slapped it. "Good boy, little brother, I'll pamper you properly tonight."

Lin Qing's penis trembled from her slap, and Sun Yao couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

Seeing Su Ying's charming expression, Lin Qing knew she had completely let go. Watching the two beauties' alluring figures as they dressed, he leaned in to kiss and touch their breasts, making Su Ying stomp her foot and pout. "We're going to be late, stop it!"

Sun Yao didn't struggle, but raised her pretty face. "How about we don't go and just stay in your office?"

"No, I won't do it anymore."

Lin Qing thought of the serious consequences and quickly let go. Sun Yao and Su Ying hurriedly got dressed and left. Lin Qing quickly tidied up her bed, picked up the attendance sheet, and headed to the teaching building.

Chapter 156 4p (1)

At the morning meeting, the vice principal in charge of the student affairs office conveyed the spirit of the municipal education bureau's document on strengthening student management. "I want to emphasize here that the main focus is on the graduating seniors who are about to enter university or society. We must stand firm in our last post. There have been reports of promiscuity in other schools. Our school absolutely cannot allow this to happen. We must strengthen the management of dormitories, especially the girls' dormitories. Lin Qing, you need to pay attention."

Lin Qing nodded. The vice principal glanced at her. "I have checked several times and the dorm supervisors in the girls' dormitories are sleeping. I have decided to deduct her bonus for the month. Go and convey this to her later and talk to her properly."

"Oh, I know."

When Lin Qing told the dorm supervisor about the deduction, her face looked as ugly as if her husband had died. "Why should I have my bonus deducted?"

"It's because you are always so lazy." At

first, Lin Qing was quite righteous.

“What’s the use of me not sleeping? I don’t dare to stop you from coming into the dorm.”

The aunt looked at him meaningfully. “Go tell the principal to get my money back.”

“I don’t have that kind of face.”

“Fine, you’re not going to help me, are you?”

“It’s not my intention, I can’t help it.”

Lin Qing explained cautiously.

“If you can’t help it, then forget it.”

The aunt’s tone softened.

Lin Qing left with a sigh of relief, but he didn’t see the resentful look in her eyes.

After lunch, Lin Qing was crossing his legs, looking forward to the romantic evening, when the vice principal pushed open the door and walked in. “Lin Qing, you’re so careless.”

Hearing his words, Lin Qing’s head throbbed.

“The dorm supervisor just complained to me that you keep going into the girls’ dorm, and she’s afraid to do anything about it, so she pretends to be asleep. What do you think we should do about this?”

Lin Qing lowered his head and didn’t speak.

"The principal and I have always had high hopes for you, but you—you've caused such a mess, sigh."

"I'm sorry, I'll definitely change in the future."

"Lin Qing, you need to be careful. You're a role model for our school, and I don't want to slap myself in the face by putting a disciplinary record on your file; it won't be good for you in the future."

"Thank you for your concern, Principal."

"How about this, you don't need to worry about the dance anymore, to avoid making the same mistake again."

"No, I promise I'll never go to the girls' dormitory again."

"If you don't go to the girls' dormitory, where will you go? Here?"

The vice-principal teased him, and Lin Qing's face immediately turned red.

“You won’t get anywhere at school. So many eyes are watching you, Lin Qing. You have a bright future ahead of you. Don’t ruin it for a girl.”

“I know, I know, I definitely won’t stay at school, please.”

“Well, how about this: from now on, I’ll find a teacher to help you manage the rehearsals every night.”

“No need, I can manage on my own.”

“I know you can manage, I just need someone to keep an eye on you.”

Seeing Lin Qing want to say something more, the vice-principal stood up. “It’s decided then.”

He left before Lin Qing could speak.

That evening, Lin Qing sat in the spacious multimedia hall again, waiting for the four beautiful girls to arrive, but his mood was different.

With more than ten minutes to go before rehearsal, the door was pushed open, and Lin Qing looked up. It was Zhou Ping walking in alone.

She wore a green silk dress, her hair tied with a snow-white ribbon, looking beautiful and alluring. Her delicate face exuded a pure and innocent charm, while her full and sexy body, accentuated by the thin silk dress, appeared even more alluring. Her long, black hair framed her fair face, and her starry eyes sparkled with desire.

Lin Qing's gaze swept over Zhou Ping's delicate, rosy face. Zhou Ping raised her pretty face, her charming eyes looking at him tenderly. "Brother Lin Qing—"

she drawled coquettishly, swaying her hips seductively as she moved closer to him. "Don't you like me anymore?"

Lin Qing pulled her full body into his arms. "How could I, my little darling, not think such things."

He kissed Zhou Ping's fair cheek.

Zhou Ping buried her head in his chest. "Then why haven't you contacted me for days?"

Lin Qing kissed her hair, inhaling its faint fragrance, and embraced her soft, supple body, touching her smooth, full breasts.

Zhou Ping blushed, her starry eyes narrowed, and she murmured seductively, "I've missed you so much."

Her round, plump buttocks were raised high, and Lin Qing lifted her skirt with his left hand, parting her thin, short silk panties, his fingertips pressing against her soft, moist vulva, kneading it wantonly.

"Mmm—ah—"

Zhou Ping's mature, voluptuous breasts trembled rhythmically with her rapid breathing. Lin Qing's right hand roamed over her full body, touching her firm, round buttocks and kneading her plump, perky breasts, revealing her seductive nature.

Zhou Ping's cool little hand then slipped under Lin Qing's underwear, her slender fingers gently encircling his hot penis, her slippery fingertips pinching the glans. "Hehe, it seems to have gotten bigger again after a few days."

Just as they were about to make a move, light footsteps came from the corridor. Lin Qing thought it was a teacher assigned by the school and quickly gestured for Zhou Ping to take her hand out. Zhou Ping pouted, reluctantly pinching the glans lightly before withdrawing her hand and sitting upright in the chair next to Lin Qing. She was about to speak when Lin Qing stopped her with a look.

Listening closely, Lin Qing recognized the footsteps of two people. Relaxing, he reached out and pulled Zhou Ping's alluring body into his arms.

Sun Yao and Yang Yin soon appeared at the hall entrance. Sun Yao, dressed in a pink dress, looked elegant and refined, her fair and smooth legs peeking out from under the hem. The thin dress clung to her delicate body, accentuating her curves. Yang Yin wore a white sports t-shirt and shorts, her white socks and sneakers giving her a youthful and charming look. Her full breasts and long, slender legs were faintly visible, and her large, alluring eyes gazed at Zhou Ping's slightly flushed face.

"You little slut, you've been sneaking around again, haven't you?"

The two women strode onto the stage, leaning against Lin Qing on either side of him. Their round, pert buttocks swayed from side to side, their long, white, and delicate legs rubbing against each other. Lin Qing turned his head to admire their beautiful and alluring figures, looking at the two delicate, lotus-like faces and two rosy lips before him

. Zhou Ping lowered her head shyly, pouting her lips and leaning forward. Lin Qing opened his mouth to meet hers, sucking her fragrant tongue into his mouth. Sun Yao blushed and nestled into Lin Qing's

arms, her shy and charming appearance captivating him. Sun Yao and Yang Yin laughed, playfully punching Lin Qing's chest with their small fists, saying coquettishly, "Haven't you had enough fun yet? It's almost time." These words reminded Lin Qing, and he quickly made Zhou Ping stand up from him. Zhou Ping opened her captivating eyes and glared at him fiercely, looking extremely unwilling.

"Don't misunderstand, I'm afraid someone will see us."

"What 'someone'? Isn't it just the five of us?"

Zhou Ping, sitting in Lin Qing's lap, continued to wiggle her hips provocatively, rubbing against Lin Qing's throbbing penis.

"The school sent a teacher today to help me with your rehearsals."

"Why?"

the three of them exclaimed in unison.

"Our secret has been exposed."

Lin Qing's hand, which had been playing with Zhou Ping's large breasts, slipped out from under Zhou Ping's collar. "The dorm supervisor reported that I slept in the girls' dormitory to the school."

"Oh no, what are we going to do? Will we be expelled?"

Sun Yao calmed down.

"Don't worry, I've already talked to the vice principal. As long as we don't get caught by anyone else, we'll be fine."

They were relieved to hear this. Zhou Ping, her face lightly made up, smiled sweetly. "I knew I'd be safe with you."

Yang Yin, who had been silent until now, blushed and reached out to steady Lin Qing's penis. "What if we miss you?"

"Hmm,"

Lin Qing thought for a moment, "Let's go to my office. We'll give him a surprise."

The three beautiful girls followed Lin Qing into his office. After locking the door, Lin Qing sat with one leg propped up on the chair. Sun Yao lifted her shirt, revealing a pair of fair, pink breasts for him to touch.

"Come on, wrap them up for me."

Lin Qing gestured for Zhou Ping to unbuckle his belt. Zhou Ping's alluring eyes glanced shyly at Sun Yao and Yang Yin. Her pretty face flushed red as she knelt before the man, her small red lips parted slightly, and Lin Qing thrust his penis in with a "plop."

Zhou Ping's mouth felt a little full and uncomfortable. She gave Lin Qing a reproachful look, her mouth opening even wider. Lin Qing thrust his penis all the way into her cherry-like mouth. She could barely breathe, her moans coming in fits and starts, sometimes soft, sometimes loud. After a while, Lin Qing stopped moving, and Zhou Ping finally caught her breath, smiling seductively as she licked herself.

"Is it good, baby?"

"It's good, but it's a little itchy,"

Zhou Ping murmured shyly.

"Come on, Sun Yao, let's relieve the itch of your little sister."

Sun Yao used her small hands to lift Zhou Ping's long skirt, pulling her panties down to her knees. Her slender fingers gently inserted into the moist crevice, causing Zhou Ping's plump buttocks to sway, and her beautiful red lips, sucking on the glans, moved even faster.

The two women's seductive actions made Yang Yin, standing to the side, reveal her snow-white teeth and pant rapidly. Yang Yin also became increasingly sexy, her long black hair flowing down her ears and cascading over her heaving breasts. Lin Qing reached out and grasped her, the full elasticity going straight to his brain.

Seeing Lin Qing shift his attention, Zhou Ping angrily bit his glans slightly. Lin Qing quickly pulled her up by the waist and carried her to the bed. Her snow-white body lying there made his blood boil; her fair

skin was so delicate it seemed like it could be broken with a touch. Lin Qing unbuttoned Zhou Ping's dress one button at a time, revealing glimpses of her snow-white skin. Her full breasts were almost spilling out; he unhooked her bra, and her rounded orbs stood proudly erect.

He pinched her pink nipples, and Zhou Ping's breathing became heavier, her sweet, hot breath tickling his neck. He roamed over her smooth, delicate body, focusing on her incredibly elastic breasts and snow-white buttocks.

Zhou Ping's slender waist twisted wildly as she hugged Lin Qing and kissed him with a soft moan. Lin Qing put his tongue into her small mouth, hooking and twisting it with her smooth, fragrant tongue. His penis was so hard it felt like it was about to explode. He touched Zhou Ping's already overflowing vulva and, holding her clitoris, inserted his middle finger into her honey hole. The tender inner walls of her vagina tightly enveloped his fingertip.

Zhou Ping excitedly moaned, "Mmm, I can't take it anymore, come on!"

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Lin Qing lowered his head and put his mouth to Zhou Ping's bulging mons pubis. The slightly open vulva exuded the fragrance of shower gel. He parted her red and tender labia and gently touched her clitoris with his tongue. Zhou Ping's body trembled. "Come on, come on, I've missed you so much."

Lin Qing gently bit her labia minora with his teeth and flicked her clitoris up and down with his tongue. Zhou Ping's love juice flowed more and more, filling Lin Qing's mouth.

Almost there. Lin Qing looked up and saw that Zhou Ping's originally fair face was flushed, her eyes were seductive, and her hands were weakly gripping his arm. He pulled her slender waist with his hand, aimed his penis at her vulva, and with a little force under the lubrication of her love juice, he thrust it all the way in.

Zhou Ping's honey hole was incredibly warm and tight. "Ah—so good—it feels so good—harder!"

she cried out excitedly. Lin Qing thrust into her, his hands caressing her ample breasts. She lowered her head and took Lin Qing's middle finger into her mouth, tightly embracing him, pressing her entire body weight onto him, moaning softly, "Brother, faster, I'm almost there, use more force!"

With a spasm in her honey hole, Zhou Ping collapsed weakly onto the bed, her milky white love juice flowing from the opening, glistening and exceptionally clear. Lin Qing thrust in and out even harder, manipulating Zhou Ping

until she cried out, "Ah—ah—I can't take it anymore—ah—" as if begging for mercy.

Yang Yin obediently rested her head against Lin Qing's chest, her fingers gently stroking his nipples, her voice sweet and coquettish, "Brother, she's done, it's my turn now, I've been waiting for so long."

She puffed out her red lips, her alluring eyes captivating Lin Qing.

"Hehe, give me a kiss."

Lin Qing turned his head and pressed his lips to Yang Yin's pouting lips. Yang Yin responded to Lin Qing, her delicate tongue tracing his lips, leaving warm saliva on his face. Then she bit Lin Qing's ear, licking his earlobe and blowing air into his ear canal, a ticklish and comfortable sensation. Her delicate tongue then slipped inside Lin

Qing's ear, licking it. Lin Qing felt a surge of heat throughout his body. This little vixen, Yang Yin, had immediately found his most sensitive spot. Her alluring body pressed against him, her full breasts against his chest, her soft, delicate fingers flicking his still-erect penis. She winked playfully at him, "Does it feel good?"

Yang Yin slowly moved her body downwards, her smooth, long hair teasing Lin Qing's body. Her small mouth gently sucked on his nipple, sucking and licking it with her tongue. Lin Qing trembled with desire, his breathing becoming heavier. She licked more vigorously, looking up at Lin Qing with a smile, her bright eyes filled with desire.

Yang Yin moved her head between Lin Qing's legs, arching her curvaceous body. Her round breasts hung down, appearing even fuller, and her plump buttocks and slender waist formed a smooth and beautiful curve. Lin Qing tried to roll over and pin her beneath him, but she saw his intention. She pressed her small hands against his body, opened her small mouth, and took his penis, which was covered in Zhou Ping's love juice, inside. Her soft, thin lips encircled the glans, and her delicate tongue brushed against the urethral opening.

Lin Qing felt a tingling, itchy sensation as he watched the beautiful Yang Yin with his penis in her mouth, the glans immersed in her warm, sandalwood mouth. He lifted his buttocks, allowing his penis to penetrate deeper, the glans already touching the wall of Yang Yin's throat. Yang Yin moaned softly.

Lin Qing stroked her hair, "Come on, little vixen."

Yang Yin's small mouth left his penis, and she obediently sat on Lin Qing, slightly raising her plump buttocks, her small hands holding the tip of his penis at the entrance of her overflowing, wet vagina.

Lin Qing rubbed his glans against her wet labia, love juice flowing down his penis onto her pubic hair. Yang Yin's beautiful body trembled as she knelt, her small hands gripping his penis, her mouth uttering soft moans. Lin Qing aimed his glans at her honey hole, and Yang Yin sat down, his penis fully inserted. Her wet labia and exposed clitoris rubbed against Lin Qing's pubic hair, and she began to move, twisting her plump hips.

Lin Qing lay there enjoying the warm, moist, and tight honey hole, his penis surrounded by the soft vaginal walls, the glans being gripped and released by the vaginal walls as it went in and out. Yang Yin became increasingly excited, her hands kneading her breasts, her eyes glazed.

Lin Qing wrapped his arms around her slender waist, lifting his upper body and placing her long legs on his waist. He thrust his hips forward. Yang Yin's small hands embraced Lin Qing's neck, pulling his head towards her full breasts. Lin Qing buried his head in the deep cleavage, his tongue biting her pink nipples.

Yang Yin's moans grew louder and louder. Lin Qing cooperated with her, each thrust pushing his penis deep into her honeypot, lifting her long legs onto his shoulders, forcefully thrusting in and out, bringing out some vaginal fluid with a 'glug glug' sound that excited Lin Qing greatly.

Yang Yin's small hands gripped the sheets, her head tilted to one side, her eyes tightly closed. Her honeypot began to tighten, making it difficult for Lin Qing to pull his penis out. Her honeypot would tighten when she orgasmed. Lin Qing's speed increased, making her pleasure more and more intense. "Faster—faster—I'm coming—coming—coming, ah—"

Suddenly, hurried footsteps came from outside the door, followed by Su Ying's clear voice, "Sorry, sorry, I'm late."

Yang Yin glanced at Lin Qing and closed her moaning mouth.

"Hey, where is everyone? Come out quickly, the teacher is here."

Su Ying called out breathlessly in the corridor.

Lin Qing hurriedly pulled out his penis, and the others hastily straightened their clothes. 'Knock knock,' a rapid knocking sounded at the door. Lin Qing took a deep breath and opened the door.

As Su Ying entered, her slender figure was clad in a black t-shirt, light blue denim shorts, and knee-high soft boots framing her fair legs. She looked charming and alluring, a truly striking sight.

Her delicate face was flushed from running, appearing fresh and vibrant. Lin Qing stared at her rosy cheeks. Seeing Lin Qing notice her, Su Ying felt both shy and happy, and slowly approached him, her graceful gait captivating. Her small, soft breasts, encased in the black t-shirt, rose and fell rapidly with her breath.

"Here, wipe your sweat."

Lin Qing handed her a tissue. "Why are you in such a hurry? You're panting."

"Ugh, ugh—"

Su Ying's face flushed slightly. "I, I was just called in for a talk by Vice Principal Zhao. I found out another teacher was coming, so I rushed to inform you."

"Silly girl, I already knew about this."

Lin Qing reached out and gently pinched her nose. "Are you feeling better?"

Smiling, he looked up at her. Su Ying looked up at Lin Qing, who looked at her charming and lovely face. He put his arm around her slender shoulders and leaned forward to kiss her.

Su Ying gently closed her eyes, waiting, but Lin Qing quickly pulled away.

"You're so annoying, teasing me again."

Su Ying said she was annoyed, but her sweet smile with her wrinkled nose was more adorable than anyone else's. Lin Qing's lips pressed down again, kissing her trembling red lips. Su Ying's body trembled slightly. Being suddenly kissed by Lin Qing in front of all her sisters made her heart race. She shyly and hurriedly tried to break free from Lin Qing, but the joy in her heart shone through her radiant face.

"Okay, let's go, she'll be here soon."

Su Ying smiled sweetly, hooked her arm around Lin Qing's, and led him into the hall. Lin Qing's elbow occasionally brushed against her soft breasts.

Unlike Zhou Ping's proactive teasing, Sun Yao's natural progression, and Yang Yin's offensive and defensive tactics, Su Ying was originally unwilling to 'share a husband' with the other three women. Seeing her now coyly coy and charming, and her lively and spirited demeanor restored, Lin Qing felt that all his and Sun Yao's efforts had not been in vain.

"You're so cute."

Lin Qing put his arm around Su Ying's slender waist and walked ahead.

Chapter 158 Reencountering an Old Lover

Entering the hall, Lin Qing sat on the platform watching the four women busily preparing.

"Lin Qing."

A soft and sweet voice sounded behind him, abruptly interrupting his thoughts. The voice was so familiar, it was almost haunting his dreams. 'It's Teacher Huang.' Lin Qing couldn't contain his excitement and turned his head sharply, almost dislocating his neck.

A pale white one-shoulder low-cut t-shirt, a matching silk scarf draped diagonally around her slender neck, light gray striped skinny capri pants tightly hugging her full, round buttocks, further accentuating her sexy long legs, the glistening skin of her calves peeking out from under the pants, her delicate toes pressed tightly together in front of black patent leather toeless high heels. Her long, flowing hair cascaded down her shoulders, her pretty face lightly made up, exuding the mature charm of a mother.

What moved Lin Qing even more was that her already full breasts, amplified by childbirth, were even larger, making her exquisitely sculpted body even more alluring.

"Teacher Huang, you, how did you get here?"

Overwhelmed with joy, Lin Qing stammered slightly.

"Lin Qing."

Teacher Huang moved her fair and slender legs as she walked up from below the stage. Lin Qing's gaze fell into her low-cut neckline. Teacher Huang wasn't wearing a bra, and her large breasts swayed precariously in front of her fair and tender chest. He almost had a nosebleed.

Seeing Lin Qing's stunned expression, Teacher Huang exaggeratedly stuck out her round, sexy buttocks, her hands on the table, and chuckled lightly, "Have you seen enough? Still so unseemly."

Lin Qing withdrew her amazed glance from the deep cleavage revealed by Lin Qing's forward-leaning posture at her neckline. "I can never get enough of looking."

Her words stirred up memories of the past, and Teacher Huang's cheeks flushed instantly. She glanced back at Sun Yao and the others, realizing her position was blocking their view, and quickly kissed Lin Qing on the cheek. "Missed your older sister?"

"Of course I did, every day and night."

"Hehe, don't be silly. With so many pretty young girls around you, how could you miss an old woman like me?"

Teacher Huang pinched Lin Qing's cheek, laughing hysterically. "Which one have you hooked up with?"

"No way, don't talk nonsense."

Looking at her mischievous gaze, Lin Qing felt a little guilty.

"Tch, stop pretending. I know you too well. If nothing's wrong, the school will send me to supervise you!"

"Actually, I didn't want to either. Besides, no matter who I hook up with, I'll always love you, sister."

Lin Qing knew she couldn't deny it anymore, so she had a sudden idea and grabbed the hand that the teacher couldn't pull back in time, putting her slender fingertips in her mouth and gently sucking on them.

"Yes, yes, yes, she thinks you're handsome and willingly gives herself to you. Is that alright?"

Teacher Huang pulled her fingers out of Lin Qing's greedy mouth. "You only know how to bully your sister. You should go comfort your little lover, my great Casanova."

Lin Qing didn't care about the four fiery eyes below the stage. Her left arm was around Teacher Huang's still slender waist, and her right arm was around her fragrant shoulder, letting her lean softly against her shoulder.

"Hmm."

Under the students' gazes, Teacher Huang leaned against Lin Qing's chest, her already flushed face seemingly dripping with blood. A faint fragrance wafted from her rose-colored lips, and her beautiful eyes flashed with anger: "You—you—what are you doing—quickly—let me go!" She

trembled anxiously in Lin Qing's arms, like a frightened little bird.

Seeing her embarrassed and flustered eyes, Lin Qing couldn't help but chuckle. "It's alright, don't be afraid."

He patted her soft face and gently comforted her: "These are all your good sisters."

"All?"

Teacher Huang was stunned, looking at Lin Qing with disbelief.

"Come, let's all pay our respects to Madam."

Lin Qing suddenly remembered the title ancient concubines used for their wives.

"Paying respects to Madam."

The four clever and beautiful girls were very supportive, not only calling out but also giving a simultaneous curtsy, although there was a hint of disbelief in their eyes.

Teacher Huang quickly reacted, turning to glare at Lin Qing: "Well, it seems you've learned a lot these past few months."

Her tone held a hint of sourness. She crossed her arms over her ample bosom, her gaze coldly fixed on him, but the calm expression on her face surprised Lin Qing.

Throughout the entire evening rehearsal, Teacher Huang ignored Lin Qing, sitting upright and not even glancing in his direction. Lin Qing awkwardly tried to speak to her several times, but was met with her cold rebuke.

Sun Yao and the others in the audience, unfamiliar with Teacher Huang, were powerless to help. As soon as the rehearsal ended, Teacher Huang immediately stood up and quickly walked out the door without saying a word.

Watching Teacher Huang's hurried departure, Sun Yao and the others started chattering amongst themselves. "Are you alright, Brother Lin?"

"Why don't you go and comfort her?"

"She has quite a temper."

"I didn't know you could handle her."

The voices that usually sounded pleasant to Lin Qing now sounded extremely irritating. "Alright, stop talking. I have my own plans. Don't speculate."

But he couldn't lose his temper with the four girls who were so devoted to him. Lin Qing suppressed his anger and gently stopped their chatter.

Sun Yao was the most understanding. She softly comforted Lin Qing, "It seems Teacher Huang is genuinely good to you. No matter how you handle it, it's best not to hurt her."

Turning to the other three, she said, "Alright, stop talking. Let's go. Let Brother Lin think of a solution."

Zhou Ping pouted, looking disdainful. "What's the big deal? Fights happen in bed, but they're reconciled in bed. You think you can't handle her?"

The four of them muttered amongst themselves and left.

Thinking of Zhou Ping's parting words, Lin Qing couldn't come up with a good idea for the moment, so she decided to try her method first.

The next day at noon, Lin Qing noticed that Teacher Huang hadn't gone to the cafeteria for lunch, so she went to her dormitory to find her. Although Teacher Huang was married, the school still kept her single dormitory room.

Gently pushing open the slightly ajar door, Lin Qing saw Teacher Huang lying on her bed, turned to the window, reading a book. Lin Qing closed the door behind her. Teacher Huang heard the door open, glanced back, and seeing it was Lin Qing, remained silent before turning her head back. Lin Qing slowly approached the bed, looking at the mature, beautiful body lying before her.

The midday sun was bright. Teacher Huang was only wearing a thin long-sleeved white shirt, paired with a short, narrow black skirt. A row of buttons ran down the side of the skirt, the last one about 10 centimeters from the hem, a slight slit revealing her alluring, snow-white thighs. Her legs were together, her slender waist and rounded hips creating an alluring curve. Looking at Lin Qing, Lin Qing had impure thoughts, wanting to reach under the skirt and caress her snow-white legs.

Thin Bo's shirt clung tightly to her breasts, almost transparent in the sunlight, allowing Lin Qing to easily see her pink lace bra. Her firm, full breasts peeked through the thin shirt, revealing the snow-white skin beneath. The shape of her small panties was faintly visible on her unusually rounded buttocks, encased in a short, tight black skirt.

Lin Qing gently slipped her hand under the skirt, touching Ms. Huang's fair thigh. 'So soft, so smooth.' Ms. Huang slapped Lin Qing's hand away. 'Go find your little sisters.'

'Those little girls are nothing compared to you, sister.'

Lin Qing reached back down, darting further under the skirt to the smooth inner thigh.

'You big pervert, you're good with your mouth.'

Ms. Huang turned her body and lightly punched Lin Qing's shoulder.

'Haha, not only is your mouth good, but everything else is even better.'

Lin Qing's hand, through the thin lace panties, touched the soft, warm cleft, her fingers pressing and rubbing her clitoris. Chapter 159 ( January 13th
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had her eyes tightly closed. Her high, firm breasts heaved rapidly, and her vulva gradually became moist. Her soft breathing became more rapid, and a blush rose on her fair cheeks.

Lin Qing's mouth approached her cheek, his tongue prying open her trembling red lips. Teacher Huang slightly parted her red lips, her fragrant tongue gently welcoming his. The long-lost feeling was so sweet. Lin Qing's fingers circled around her panties, touching her soft labia. His fingers slid along the entrance of her vulva, and Teacher Huang let out a soft moan: "Mmm—you bad boy—mmm—I missed you so much."

Love fluid flowed like a stream from between her legs, wetting the thin strips of her panties. She couldn't help but turn her sexy and alluring body over, pressing her thighs tightly against Lin Qing and rubbing against him.

The buttons on Teacher Huang's shirt came undone, revealing skin as smooth as silk. Lin Qing's eyes were drawn to her mature and beautiful charm, his pupils contracted, and he embraced her smooth, alabaster body, wrapping his arms around her rounded shoulders and pressing his lips to her smooth neck for a kiss.

Ms. Huang let out a captivating, low moan, swaying her voluptuous body as she used her long, snow-white legs to trap Lin Qing's legs. Her smooth waist was revealed beneath her shirt; having given birth, her once slender waist was no longer so delicate, but rather fuller. While it had lost its alluring curves, it possessed a more mature charm.

Lin Qing grabbed the shirt's lapels and pulled them apart, revealing inch by inch the white skin of her breasts. Her rounded breasts were fuller than before. Pulling on the bra straps, she pulled the cups down to the lower edge of her breasts, revealing nipples that were noticeably larger and slightly darker than before, no longer the delicate pink.

Lin Qing unbuttoned Ms. Huang's skirt and pushed it up to her waist. Her black stockings stood out starkly against her smooth, slightly pink mons pubis. Parting the fabric, her smooth labia were fully engorged, and her vulva was slightly moistened with glistening love juice. However, the edges of her originally red labia had begun to darken. He brought his face close to the entrance of her honeyed cave, blowing hot air into it. "Looks like brother-in-law hasn't been idle all along."

He inserted his fingers into her moist labia, gently teasing and thrusting in and out.

"Get lost."

Teacher Huang reached between Lin Qing's legs, touched his hard penis, unzipped his pants, and began to stroke it. Hearing his teasing, she pinched the glans hard.

"Ouch."

Lin Qing cried out in pain. "Murder! You're so rough."

"Now you know it hurts, huh? Serves you right for talking nonsense."

Teacher Huang stopped, her face showing a complex expression of shame and desire.

"I'm sorry, I won't say it again."

Lin Qing coaxed her, his hands moving faster, his thumb pressing on her clitoris while his middle finger rubbed it—her Achilles' heel.

Teacher Huang's breathing became more rapid under Lin Qing's caresses, and she began to stroke his penis harder again. Lin Qing quickened the stroking of his fingers, rubbing and rotating them inside her honeyed cave. Her teacher moaned softly as she held Lin Qing tightly in her arms, Lin Qing's fingers feeling the contractions inside her honeyed cave.

Teacher Huang kissed Lin Qing on the cheek, murmuring gently and shyly, "Lin Qing, I love you." Lin Qing pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply, his penis pressing against her smooth lower abdomen. Teacher Huang's hands rested on Lin Qing's neck, lost in the passionate kiss. Lin Qing's right hand kneaded her full, firm breasts, while his left hand slowly pulled down her short skirt.

Teacher Huang's long, slender legs were smooth and flawless. Her tight black thong seemed somewhat disproportionate to her round, white buttocks, appearing rather constricting. Lin Qing pulled down her already soaked thong, revealing her snow-white, delicate mons pubis, its bulging surface covered in thick, dark pubic hair. His index finger touched the pink cleft, the entrance brimming with love juice. His hand slowly caressed the delicate cleft, his knuckles gently rubbing her clitoris, his thumb and middle finger lightly teasing her labia, while his ring finger gently thrust in and out of the entrance.

Teacher Huang's breathing grew increasingly rapid, her face flushed crimson, her brows furrowed slightly, and her beautiful eyes half-closed. Lin Qing lifted her smooth, round buttocks; her mons pubis was high and prominent, her labia like tightly closed seashells, thick pubic hair completely surrounding the narrow slit, the glistening love juice at the entrance sparkling.

As Lin Qing gazed at her vulva, she shyly curled up her smooth, long legs, which only accentuated the prominence of her mons pubis, even revealing the clitoris hidden beneath the entrance. Looking at her shy expression, Lin Qing gently parted her curled thighs, buried his head, and kissed the entrance of her vulva. She gasped in surprise, as if electrocuted.

Lin Qing then licked her labia with his tongue, teasing her clitoris with the tip, and probing inside her vulva with his tongue. Teacher Huang's supple waist swayed like a snake, her round buttocks swayed, her jade legs trembled and spasmed, and her love juices flowed out. Lin Qing used his tongue to lick her vulva with the lustful fluids. Teacher Huang, disregarding her married woman's modesty, moaned softly, "Ah, ah, I'm wet again, ah..."

Lin Qing straightened her body, guided his penis, and first rubbed the glans against her labia before slowly inserting it into her opening. Teacher Huang's eyebrows furrowed, and she moaned alluringly, "Mmm—mmm—I missed you so much." Lin Qing

's thrusts became more and more forceful, and Teacher Huang's vaginal opening contracted tightly around his penis, "Ah, ah, mmm, ah."

The rhythmic moans, the feeling of a long-awaited reunion, were both familiar and somewhat strange. Her vaginal opening was not as tight as before, but the slippery love juices were secreted more and faster than before. The hot, tender flesh of her vaginal opening enveloped him from all sides, wriggling and sucking around his penis, making Lin Qing feel very comfortable.

Teacher Huang had gone from passively enjoying herself as a young girl to actively seeking it out; perhaps this was one of the advantages of being a married woman.

Lin Qing placed her long legs on his shoulders, leaned forward, and tried to make her vagina as short and narrow as possible. When he penetrated, he felt his penis being tightly wrapped and sucked by the soft, elastic walls of her flesh. The hot vaginal fluid gushing from her uterus shot onto his glans—it felt incredibly good.

"Ah, ah, I feel so good, mmm, harder, ah, mmm, I can't take it anymore. It's flowing again, ah."

Teacher Huang's moans, accompanied by the "squelching" sound of his penis entering, made Lin Qing thrust harder with each stroke.

He whispered softly in Teacher Huang's ear, and she whimpered, covering her face, turning her snow-white body over and arching her round buttocks high. Her vaginal opening, glistening with love fluid, writhed and opened, gleaming under the light.

Lin Qing thrust into her again, aiming at the entrance. "Ah, oh, so good! I want it, um, harder! Ah, fuck me to death! Ah, I can't take it anymore!"

Teacher Huang's body was covered in fragrant sweat, her flowing long hair disheveled and plastered to her chest and back. She excitedly squinted her eyes, raised her head, and her plump, white buttocks moved back forcefully with the insertion of his penis, her full breasts trembling violently.

Lin Qing held her smooth waist with his left hand and pulled up her black hair with his right, making her head rise even higher. "Ah, so good, so beautiful!"

With a moan, hot vaginal fluid gushed onto his glans. Lin Qing almost couldn't hold back, his pubic bone pressing against the entrance of her vagina to stop thrusting. But he couldn't resist the strong, writhing sucking of her hot vaginal flesh. His spine went numb, and his semen spurted from his urethra. Teacher Huang, drenched by Lin Qing's hot semen, went limp again, and her vagina gushed with love fluid.

Teacher Huang nestled in Lin Qing's arms, panting softly. Her full breasts trembled slightly against Lin Qing's chest, transmitting a tantalizing heat to his heart. Lin Qing hugged her smooth body tighter. "Sister, I've missed you so much."

Just as they were enjoying their tender moment, Teacher Huang's alarm clock rang at an inopportune time. "Oh dear, it's almost time! Get me up!"

"What's the rush?"

Lin Qing picked up the clock and glanced at it; it was only 12:50.

"No, I have to cover two classes for Sister Wang this afternoon."

Teacher Huang looked at Lin Qing apologetically. "I already promised her. Can I spend time with you tonight?"

As she spoke, she kissed Lin Qing on the forehead.

Lin Qing reluctantly let go. "Okay, then."

Teacher Huang pulled out a few tissues to wipe away the semen that had leaked from her honey pot, quickly put on her clothes, and left.

Chapter 160: A Visit During Break

After Teacher Huang left, Lin Qing put on her clothes and went to the student affairs office. He was killing time in the office, flipping through a nonsensical martial arts novel on his desk.

A moment later, the door suddenly opened, and Su Ying poked her head in. "Are you alone? Where's Teacher Huang?"

"Oh, she has class this afternoon. What, you didn't come to see me?"

Lin Qing stood up and walked over, gently taking her fair, smooth hand in his.

Su Ying smiled shyly, two sweet dimples appearing on her cheeks. She walked in and sat down in the chair next to the desk. Her large, watery eyes glanced shyly at Lin Qing, then quickly lowered her head. She murmured in a voice Lin Qing could barely hear, "PE class was boring, so I came to see you during free time."

"Wow, my little darling, did you miss me?"

Lin Qing stood up, locked the door, and sat on the edge of the bed, gazing at the beautiful girl he had completely conquered.

Su Ying was dressed simply today. Her pretty face was bare of makeup, her dark hair cascading down her back. She wore a thin black knee-length skirt, a V-neck short-sleeved t-shirt, and a unique decorative belt that accentuated her slender waist and slightly protruding breasts, making them appear alluringly undulating. Light black stockings and partially exposed wedge sandals added to her captivating charm. Her gentle, docile expression further fueled Lin Qing's desire.

After Lin Qing locked the door, Su Ying stood timidly in the doorway, her hands behind her back. Her long neck and snow-white forearms shone dazzlingly golden in the bright sunlight. Her legs beneath the skirt were smooth and lovely, and her cute little toes, painted with clear nail polish, twitched restlessly.

Lin Qing patted the spot beside him. "Come on, little darling, sit here."

He and Su Ying teased each other every day, making her blush before he even spoke—she was incredibly adorable.

Su Ying's face flushed instantly. She glanced up at me, and I smiled at her. She immediately blushed and lowered her head. Although a little shy, she still sat down beside me, her face still red.

As soon as Su Ying sat on the bed, Lin Qing pulled her shapely and alluring body into his arms, caressing her soft, smooth breasts. He lifted her skirt, and Su Ying slightly parted her slender, white legs, gently raising her round little bottom as Lin Qing pulled her panties down to her knees.

Lin Qing gazed at the alluring cleft between Su Ying's fair legs, her two pink labia tightly closed, revealing a small, pale clitoris beneath. He gently touched her smooth labia with his fingers, scraping away the flowing love juice.

Su Ying closed her eyes tightly, her breathing gradually becoming rapid. Lin Qing gently parted her tender labia majora, revealing her pink labia minora. He swallowed and continued scraping.

"Mmm—no—"

Su Ying moaned in a very, very soft voice, "No, I have to leave soon."

"Then let my little darling have some fun."

Lin Qing gently inserted his fingers into her fleshy opening, which was very hot and tight. As his fingers went in, Su Ying hummed softly, "Mmm, mmm."

Her moans became sexy and rapid.

Lin Qing's fingertips touched her cervix and gently rotated and slid, making Su Ying feel both excited and shy. She opened her small mouth and breathed heavily, looking very cute. Her delicate body trembled incessantly, and she let out a long moan, actually reaching orgasm.

After the orgasm, Su Ying became even more shy, her head pressed tightly against Lin Qing's chest.

"Baby, is it comfortable?"

Lin Qing pulled out his fingers, which were covered in love juice in her honeyed opening, and held them in front of her.

"Mmm."

Su Ying gave Lin Qing a shy look and nodded gently.

Lin Qing pulled her smooth legs onto his lap and inadvertently noticed that her little clitoris involuntarily contracted. This aroused his interest, and he reached out and stroked it.

The moment Lin Qing's fingertips touched her anus, the sensitive, swirling muscles tightened, and Su Ying let out a soft "Oh!" "No—don't—don't touch me!"

Her face flushed, her eyes tightly closed; her adorable appearance was indescribable.

"Relax."

Lin Qing smeared the love fluid from his fingers on her anus and continued to caress it. Gradually, Su Ying felt aroused, appearing quite comfortable. The tight swirling muscles relaxed, and Lin Qing gently inserted his fingers.

"Oh."

Stimulated by his fingers, Su Ying let out another soft cry.

"How is it? Does it hurt?"

Lin Qing asked gently.

"Mmm, no, it doesn't hurt."

Su Ying's voice held a hint of enjoyment amidst her shyness.

The muscles of her anus were indeed very tight, still resisting Lin Qing's intrusion. Lin Qing's fingers gently hooked and rotated at the entrance, his fingertips probing and thrusting, causing Su Ying to moan comfortably. Although she tried to suppress her voice to resist the pleasure emanating from her anus, how could she, who had never experienced such stimulation, resist Lin Qing's actions?

Su Ying's round little buttocks began to wiggle involuntarily, and her honey hole flowed with love juice again. Lin Qing used his other hand to apply the love juice and began to massage her clitoris.

"Oh, no, don't do that, oh."

Su Ying was completely immersed in pleasure, her little buttocks wiggling in response to Lin Qing, her legs, which had been open, tightened, and she reached her second orgasm with another long moan.

Lin Qing had no choice but to stop and gently withdraw his fingers from her anus. Su Ying lowered her head shyly, "Brother Lin Qing, you make me feel so good." Lin Qing looked at her shy appearance, "Anyway, there's still time. Kneel on the bed and let me touch you properly. Spread your legs and stick your butt out."

He smiled, "Come on."

Su Ying's face flushed red, and she knelt on the bed somewhat shyly, sticking her sexy little buttocks out high. She was no longer as fearful as before, quietly looking at Lin Qing, her little face flushed with shyness, as if she was looking forward to Lin Qing's fingers touching and inserting again.

Lin Qing reached out and touched the cute little chrysanthemum bud again.

"Mmm—mmm."

Su Ying groaned softly, spreading her legs a little wider. Her chrysanthemum contracted slightly before opening again. Lin Qing's fingers gently inserted into the chrysanthemum bud and rotated. Su Ying hummed softly, "Mmm, oh, so comfortable, oh."

Lin Qing pressed his fingers on Su Ying's clitoris and gently vibrated and massaged it, letting her experience an even stronger pleasure. His fingers inside her chrysanthemum bud swirled and teased.

"Ah, so comfortable, I feel so good, oh, mmm."

Su Ying's slightly protruding breasts rose and fell incessantly. "Lin Qing,"

she whispered Lin Qing's name.

"Hmm." "Do you do this to Sun Yao and the others too?"

Lin Qing looked into her beautiful eyes. "You're the first."

Su Ying smiled brightly, looking shyly at Lin Qing. "Was I embarrassing just now? Actually, I really, really couldn't help it."

"I know, you're so cute."

Su Ying's eyes sparkled with emotion. "Lin Qing, I like you."

Lin Qing gently kissed her thigh, mumbling, "I like you too."

Chapter 161 Passionate Teasing

Just as Lin Qing was about to continue, the sound of the door lock turning came. Su Ying hurriedly and shyly put on her underwear and pulled down her skirt, looking at him with a little fear. Lin Qing tried his best to appear calm. "Try to relax, it's okay." As soon as he finished

speaking, Teacher Huang walked in. The close-fitting navy blue suit accentuated her exquisite figure, and the black high heels highlighted her tall figure, perfectly outlining her curves. Her neat hair and the white floral scarf tied into a small flower at the neckline added an elegant and warm touch.

"Hmm."

Su Ying felt even more shy when she saw Teacher Guo. Ms. Huang casually sat down in her chair. "Ms. Huang,"

Su Ying greeted her, bowing slightly, then made a face at Lin Qing. "You two chat, I... I have to go." She

hurried off.

Lin Qing watched her alluring figure.

"Still looking? She's gone, are you going out with her?"

Ms. Huang seemed a little displeased behind her.

Lin Qing quickly returned to her side. "Didn't you go to teach a class? Why are you so early?"

"There wasn't much to teach, so I let the students study on their own. I wanted to come back and keep you company, but I didn't expect you to be here, hmph."

Ms. Huang interrupted Lin Qing impatiently.

"I... what did I do?"

Lin Qing hugged her from behind and kissed her snow-white neck.

"What's wrong with you! Nothing, I'm fine, hmph."

Teacher Huang pulled Lin Qing's hand away and pushed him away forcefully. "Go find your little beauties, why are you bothering me?"

"You are my most beloved beauty."

Lin Qing hugged her from behind again. Teacher Huang didn't push Lin Qing away again, turned around, and there was no smile on her face. "You big pervert, you made Su Ying feel very comfortable just now, didn't you?"

"No, we didn't do anything."

"Liar, you've wet the sheets, do you think I can't see it?"

Teacher Huang reached out to pinch Lin Qing's thigh, and Lin Qing subconsciously dodged to the side. Her hand suddenly grabbed his already limp penis.

Teacher Huang was slightly embarrassed at first. "You're so annoying, were you doing that on purpose?"

She lowered her breasts, and her beautiful figure made Lin Qing's heart pound.

"What?!"

Lin Qing saw her resentful expression. "You caught it right away, do you want it?"

"Go to hell, I don't care."

Teacher Huang couldn't help but chuckle, and her last bit of displeasure vanished.

A Chow Yun-fat-esque smile appeared on Lin Qing's face. He slowly walked to the table and held out a large bouquet of various flowers he had picked from the flowerbed at noon, which he had hidden under the table. The beautiful bouquet seemed to be telling her about his tenderness and love. He reached out and pressed the switch on the tape recorder, and the beautiful melody of "Love Story" began to play. "Meijuan, I love you."

The moving, heavenly voice, combined with Lin Qing's tenderness, filled Teacher Huang's face with sweetness and happiness. "You big bad guy—you—"

Her eyes filled with tears. She excitedly took the bouquet, suddenly threw herself into Lin Qing's arms, her teeth clenched, and her small fists pounded heavily on Lin Qing's chest, her beautiful face covered with tears.

Lin Qing kissed her damp face, tears welling in his eyes, and held her tightly in his arms, using his tenderness to dispel her resentment. They embraced tightly, Lin Qing letting her cry out and pound against him, then passionately kissed her trembling lips. Teacher Huang closed her eyes slightly and offered her delicate tongue.

"Let me feel, is it wet?"

Lin Qing pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed, his hand caressing her round, plump buttocks. Teacher Huang nestled against Lin Qing, letting him kiss and tease her. "Touch you, my foot!"

she murmured, her soft, warm hands holding Lin Qing's, her head resting obediently on his shoulder.

Looking at her angelic face, Lin Qing parted her legs and pointed to his crotch. "Come, sit down."

Teacher Huang bit her lip, a hint of shyness in her voice, and sat down sideways, her alluring buttocks pressed against his penis. Lin Qing placed his left hand on her shapely legs, pulling her glistening body into his arms and kissing her. His right hand caressed her full, firm breasts. Teacher Huang's high, firm breasts, constrained by her bra, outlined a deep cleavage.

"So bouncy, so comfortable,"

Lin Qing exclaimed involuntarily.

"But I don't feel comfortable,"

Teacher Huang said, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment, a mixture of joy and timidity, her shy appearance utterly captivating.

"Miss, where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Lin Qing kneaded Teacher Huang's full, soft body.

"I feel uncomfortable everywhere, what should I do?" Teacher Huang laughed playfully, gracefully closing her strong, smooth legs, her fair hands smoothing her skirt below her knees—a gesture that was incredibly alluring.

"Really? Then let me love you properly this time?"

Lin Qing bit Huang's ear, embracing her as they rolled onto the bed. Huang's voice was soft and seductive, "Didn't you hook up with some fresh and young girls? Why are you still looking for me?" She smiled charmingly, her face flushed, making her radiant and stunningly beautiful.

That's how women are; the more you do it to them, the more charming, alluring, and radiant they become. Yang Yin, Sun Yao, Zhou Ping, and Su Ying, after being with Lin Qing, were all made radiant, sexy, and captivating.

Lin Qing looked at Huang's pretty face and elegant posture, then lowered his head to kiss her alluring lips. Huang returned his kiss, her eyes sparkling with desire, her long, smooth, white legs tightly encircling his waist, her hands caressing his body in a frenzy, completely shedding her quiet and elegant exterior to reveal her flirtatious and wanton nature. Lin Qing's right hand reached down and touched her firm, round, plump buttocks through her short skirt.

Teacher Huang's large, watery eyes were brimming with desire. Her small hands rested on Lin Qing's shoulders, her face buried in his chest, her thick, long hair cascading down, exuding a seductive scent. She cooed sweetly, "No—don't—you big pervert!"

She smiled softly at Lin Qing, her slender hands caressing his thighs, unzipping his pants and stroking his penis.

Lin Qing touched her fair, pink buttocks, his fingers parting her already damp panties, his palm covering her warm, moist opening, his middle finger gently stroking her dark pubic hair. "Darling, does it feel good?"

Teacher Huang let out an "Oh" and closed her eyes. Lin Qing's two fingers entered her, moving and thrusting, his thumb massaging her clitoris. Soon, her opening was overflowing with lustful fluid. He then smeared the glistening love juice evenly on her anus and gently massaged it.

Teacher Huang moaned in embarrassment and panic, "Ah, no, um, um, no, my husband has never done it either, ah—"

She crawled forward on her knees, trying to escape.

Lin Qing grabbed her waist and pulled her back, inserting his fingers into her anus. Teacher Huang lay helplessly on the sofa, her pink, round buttocks raised high, softly enduring Lin Qing's finger stimulation. "Ouch, be gentle, I can't take it anymore, ah, you big bad guy, ah—"

Lin Qing didn't say anything, using all his skills to launch an attack on her two holes. Teacher Huang's two tender buttocks involuntarily opened to the sides with the penetration and pressure of his fingers, her delicate anus slightly contracting inward, the wrinkled flesh dimples shining brightly in the sunlight, pulsating rhythmically with the insertion and withdrawal of his fingers.

Soon, she experienced another different kind of climax. Gazing at her limp, alluring body on the bed, Lin Qing kissed her deeply in the ear, "Darling, were you comfortable?"

Teacher Huang smiled at Lin Qing, "You're so annoying. If you look at me like that again, I won't talk to you."

She reached out her small hand and smacked his erect penis with a "smack," making Lin Qing cry out "Ouch!" and quickly cover his penis with his hand, which immediately went limp.

Lin Qing covered his crotch with a mournful face, "You hurt me!"

Teacher Huang quickly pushed Lin Qing's hand away, "Really? Let me see."

She looked down at his limp penis, frowned, "Can't be fierce anymore, can you?" She gently held the base of his penis with her fingers and blew hot air onto the glans.

Seeing her open her small mouth, Lin Qing took the opportunity to thrust upwards, the glans breaking through her lips and entering her warm mouth.

"Mmm, mmm, you bad boy, mmm."

Teacher Huang pounded Lin Qing's waist, moaning indistinctly. She feigned a struggle, then gave up. Her nimble little tongue first licked around the edge of the glans, then gently sucked on the urethral opening. Then she opened her mouth and slowly took the glans in, sucking it with a 'sucking' sound. Lin Qing felt a tingling, itchy sensation, and unconsciously moaned.

Suddenly, the mischievous Teacher Huang inserted her slender finger into Lin Qing's anus. Lin Qing felt incredibly stimulated, letting out a soft "oh" as her finger was inserted. The penis, wet from her mouth, stood erect.

Teacher Huang spat out the penis, tilted her head, and smiled seductively, "How did it feel to be penetrated?"

Lin Qing shifted closer to the head of the bed, sitting on the neatly folded blanket, and beckoned to her. Teacher Huang smiled sweetly, swaying her plump buttocks gracefully as she crawled towards Lin Qing's erect penis. She embraced Lin Qing's thigh, extending her soft tongue but not directly licking the glans; instead, she gently licked upwards from his thigh, her small hands grasping his penis and stroking it lightly a few times. Then, she opened her sexy little mouth and deeply took his penis in, her lips tightly enveloping the glans, her head rising and falling frequently, sucking with a "sizzling" sound.

She knelt on the floor, her fair, smooth back arched, gleaming with a gentle sheen, her rounded buttocks appearing unusually large beneath her slender waist.

Because she was kneeling while performing oral sex on Lin Qing, her anus was open. Lin Qing's hand pressed against her steaming mons pubis and then moved to her anus. Teacher Huang's voluptuous body trembled slightly, her eyes tightly closed. Her alluring, white legs twisted and turned, gripping Lin Qing's hand tightly. Her juices flowed continuously, wetting her pubic hair and Lin Qing's fingers.

Lin Qing released the panting Teacher Huang, sat up, and parted her smooth, white legs, staring at the honeyed opening hidden beneath the soft, dark pubic hair. Teacher Huang's plump, peach-like mons pubis had sparse but evenly distributed dark pubic hair, already soaked with her juices.

She slightly opened her pretty eyes, seeing Lin Qing staring at her vibrant vulva. A surge of heat rose to her mature, flushed face. Her firm, smooth legs clamped tightly together, trembling uncontrollably, her delicate flesh throbbing. Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, her face flushed, and her alluring breasts were half-concealed within her skirt.

Lin Qing stroked the fair, smooth skin of Teacher Huang's plump buttocks. The delicate, smooth skin was like ivory; the mature woman's body was truly captivating.

Teacher Huang continued to gently caress him, her other hand lightly scratching Lin Qing's buttocks, her slender fingers gently teasing his anus and scrotum. Her small mouth sucked and licked his penis, her tongue circling and teasing the glans.

Lin Qing couldn't take it anymore and tugged at her smooth, fragrant shoulder. Teacher Huang understood and stood up, bending over and holding onto the table, presenting her fair, plump buttocks to Lin Qing. With her slender waist and long legs, her plump buttocks faced Lin Qing, who was sitting on the edge of the bed. Lin Qing kissed her plump buttocks, his hands parting her pink cheeks, licking the narrow cleft, which was moistened with saliva, outlining a beautiful curve.

"Ah, ah, right here, ah, harder!"

Teacher Huang lay prone, raising her plump buttocks even higher. "Good, so comfortable, mmm."

Her naked lower body exuded a delicate fragrance, her soft, snow-white legs and plump buttocks displaying perfect curves.

Lin Qing held her smooth waist, his tongue licking her delicate anus, causing her anus to contract and twitch. Her snow-white thighs trembled slightly, and her heavy, full breasts swayed incessantly.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

Teacher Huang moaned incessantly. Lin Qing, his penis erect, turned her taut, voluptuous body around. Teacher Huang leaned back, her plump, white buttocks sitting on the table, her long, white legs curled up, her arms supporting her on the table, her cheeks flushed as she gazed at Lin Qing with tender affection.

Lin Qing gazed lovingly at her delicate, alluring body. Teacher Huang giggled, extending her beautiful little toes to gently touch Lin Qing's penis. Lin Qing picked up Teacher Huang's soft, jade-like foot and kissed it, gradually moving his kisses up her smooth calves, teasing her tender labia, and probing her sensitive clitoris with his tongue.

Teacher Huang tilted her head back, her hands resting on the table, moaning incessantly: "Ah, harder, ah, ah, so good, ah, ah, harder!"

Her full breasts heaved, and her honeyed orifice flowed with even more lustful fluid. She simply placed her legs on Lin Qing's shoulders, her little feet crossed behind his neck, moaning passionately, thrusting her smooth belly forward, allowing Lin Qing's tongue to penetrate even deeper.

Lin Qing kneaded her smooth, delicate skin with abandon, his erect penis nearing the entrance of her wet, glistening vagina. Just as he was about to insert it, Teacher Huang hurriedly pushed him away with her chest. "No—Lin—Lin Qing, there's no time—don't—"

Lin Qing glanced at his watch. 'Damn, school's about to let out, I have to check attendance.' He was somewhat unwilling. "Just a couple of thrusts, okay? Let me do it a couple of times, please?"

"Don't delay things, there's plenty of time tonight, be good, listen to me."

Teacher Huang pushed him away coquettishly. "Hurry up and get dressed."

Chapter 162 Sneaking into the Women's Bathroom

After checking attendance, Lin Qing followed Teacher Huang out of the teaching building and heard her voice, a mix of reproach and surprise, "Why are you here?"

Lin Qing looked up and saw a tall, thin man in a crisp white shirt standing at the corner, a rather handsome face with an ingratiating smile. "I missed you, so I came to take you home."

Before he finished speaking, his hand was already around Teacher Huang's waist.

In that instant, Lin Qing had the urge to rush up and knock him down. Teacher Huang leaned against him with a blissful expression. "This is my—" she said

, turning around with a smile to introduce him, but then she saw the intense jealousy in Lin Qing's eyes. Her words stopped abruptly, and she immediately realized her lapse in composure, quickly continuing, "My husband."

She pointed at Lin Qing, her eyes filled with tense seriousness, but her tone remained calm. "This is Lin Qing, a good student I often mention to you. He's helping me in the student affairs office now."

"Oh, hello."

Teacher Huang's husband extended his hand to Lin Qing, but Lin Qing didn't even glance at him, looking directly into Teacher Huang's eyes. "Then I'll be going now."

She turned and left, and behind her came the man's resentful voice, "How could he do this?"

A cold smile flashed across my lips, but a deep bitterness welled up inside me.

Teacher Huang went home, and Lin Qing couldn't go to the girls' dormitory. Without the coquettish charm and soft, beautiful bodies surrounding him, he lay alone in bed, unable to sleep.

Utterly bored, Lin Qing closed his eyes. Images of the pure and beautiful Sun Yao, the mature and seductive Zhou Ping, the alluring Yang Yin, the graceful and alluring Su Ying, and now, perhaps, the mature and sexy Teacher Huang, being submissively pleaded with her husband, flashed through his mind. Each one was gentle and submissive, completely at his mercy. Thinking about them, his penis hardened.

The intense lust tormented Lin Qing. He wiped his face several times with a cool towel, finally suppressing the urge to sneak into the girls' dormitory. He finally managed to stay awake until late at night, falling asleep with a heavy weariness.

For the next week, Teacher Huang was taken home by her husband every day. The school also temporarily assigned an older, soon-to-retire female teacher to watch over Lin Qing. "Sigh—" The days without girls were getting harder and harder. Watching four beautiful young women writhing their alluring bodies before him every night kept him awake all night.

Finally, the day of the performance arrived. Sun Yao and her three friends, dressed in sexy outfits and with alluring dance moves, stunned everyone, overshadowing all the other schools.

After the performance, the principal looked at Lin Qing with eyes full of praise. It seemed he had received plenty of praise from the education bureau leaders on the stage. He happily got into the director's car and drove away. Lin Qing and his friends returned to school.

The students who had watched the performance had already dispersed and gone home for the weekend; the campus was almost deserted.

"Everyone, you've worked hard. Go home and rest early,"

Teacher Huang patted each of the four girls on the shoulder. "Dismissed."

Su Ying playfully pulled Teacher Huang's hand. "We don't want to go home. Brother Lin promised to find us a place to celebrate after the performance. Why don't you come with us tonight?"

"I won't go,"

Teacher Huang smiled sweetly at Lin Qing, her small nose wrinkling slightly when she smiled, looking incredibly cute. She bit her lip and added, "Don't overwork yourself."

"What about you?"

Lin Qing looked at her delicate and beautiful oval face, and the blush on her cherry lips made his heart flutter.

Teacher Huang's slender, well-proportioned figure, framed by her sky-blue skirt, exuded mature charm. She resembled Sun Yao somewhat, yet differed slightly. Sun Yao possessed a pure and tranquil air, making one yearn to embrace her and cherish her tenderly. Teacher Huang, usually gentle and demure, now possessed a seductive allure, every smile and gesture igniting desire.

"I'm going home. My husband will pick me up tonight."

Hearing this, Lin Qing was instantly consumed by jealousy.

"You guys go ahead. I'm going back to my dorm to shower and sleep a bit more,"

Teacher Huang said to herself, completely oblivious to the burning jealousy in Lin Qing's eyes.

"Where do you want to go, my four good wives?"

Lin Qing feigned nonchalance as Teacher Huang entered the teachers' dormitory.

"Let's go to 'Royal,' you promised us,"

Zhou Ping leaned in, rubbing her ample breasts against Lin Qing's arm in a coquettish manner.

Lin Qing glanced at the other three; their faces were filled with excited anticipation. It seemed this was going to be quite a spectacle. "Okay, let me arrange it. You guys go back to the dorm and wait for me."

Lin Qing rushed to the office and called Song Bing. "Second Brother, I want to go to 'Royal' tonight. Can you arrange it?"

"Arrange what? Want to go out and have fun? I'll pick you up tonight. You think your place won't work?"

"No, I want to bring a few friends."

"Damn, I thought you wanted to bring your brothers. Turns out, no. Who are you bringing? So cool, you even have to call beforehand. Girls, right?"

"Yeah."

"Little brat, a few? How many are you? Send me one."

Lin Qing didn't answer, just chuckled mischievously a few times.

"Look at you, so protective of your own. Okay, I'll call the eldest brother then, don't worry."

"Thanks, second brother."

"Damn, when did you learn to be so polite?"

"Also, second brother, do you have a spare car? For tonight."

"Need a car? Looks like these girls are quite charming. Can you drive tonight?"

"It's fine, I'll drive slowly."

"Be careful. I'm not afraid of a car accident, I'm afraid you'll get hurt. I can get a Toyota around 4:30, I'll take you to school. Just wait ."

Lin Qing hung up the phone and checked his watch. It wasn't even 2 o'clock yet. He thought of Teacher Huang, who was probably taking a shower. 'Hmph, go home and be with your husband, or maybe I should keep you company first.' The teachers' dormitory building was locked. Luckily, Lin Qing was also a faculty member and lived there. He took out one of the few keys in the entire school and opened the door. In the empty corridor, his footsteps, which he tried to keep quiet, were still clearly audible.

Lin Qing's heart gradually quickened, as if he had returned to the beautiful time when he first met Teacher Huang. He strolled up to the third floor, pushed open the half-closed door, and saw a suit and underwear neatly folded on the bedside table. It seemed she was taking a shower. He picked up the underwear and sniffed it; the mature woman's scent immediately aroused him.

Lin Qing reached for the bathroom, gently pushed the door open. It wasn't locked, and steam rose from the half-open crack. Huang's curvaceous body came into view; she was bent over with her back to the door, applying shower gel to her inner thighs in a very suggestive pose, her slender hands sliding slightly up and down between her legs.

Lin Qing impatiently crawled inside, stripping off Huang's clothes. He reached behind her and grabbed her soft, smooth breasts, which were wet from the hot water. He licked her long, beautiful neck, his penis pressing against her fleshy waist. "Isn't it boring to bathe alone? Let me keep you company."

"Ah!"

Huang screamed first, her body trembling violently. After recognizing Lin Qing's voice, she scolded him coquettishly, "Are you trying to kill me? You almost scared my soul out of my body."

Chapter 163 The Further Development of a Married Woman

"Your soul is still around, mine has already been stolen by you."

Lin Qing kneaded Huang's soft breasts.

"You're so naughty, always choosing the time when I'm bathing,"

Huang pinched his buttocks hard.

"How can I miss a beauty emerging from her bath?"

Lin Qing grimaced and pretended to be in pain. "Ugh, so annoying."

Teacher Huang couldn't help but laugh at Lin Qing's exaggerated words. "It's just that you have a sweet tongue, making it impossible to hate you."

"Oh, you hate me?"

Lin Qing lowered his body, his glans sliding down the alluring cleft between her plump, white buttocks, pressing against her wet, hairy, plump labia. "Then let me help you vent your anger?"

Teacher Huang turned around, her face flushed, glistening with water droplets like a peony covered in dew, and licked her bright red lips with her tongue. Her eyes were full of intense desire. "Hmph, come on then, I'm not afraid of you."

Her bright eyes were slightly hazy in the misty steam, her long eyelashes fluttering. Her dark, wet hair was disheveled and dripped water droplets onto her fragrant shoulders. The hot water from the showerhead splashed onto her snowy back, her entire body enveloped in mist, an astonishingly seductive and alluring sight.

Lin Qing thrust forward forcefully, his penis plunging deep into the honeyed cave that intoxicated him. Although there was no foreplay, the shower gel applied between Ms. Huang's legs and groin served as lubrication, allowing the penis to penetrate effortlessly.

Ms. Huang braced herself against the wall with both hands, lowered her shoulders, and arched her plump buttocks, accepting Lin Qing's thrusts. "Heh, you—you—why are you using so much force? Trying to kill me?"

Lin Qing's mind was filled with images of her moaning and yielding beneath her husband. He didn't speak, but instead held her slender waist and thrust his penis in and out rapidly.

"Deeper, harder, I, I want you to come in again."

Having given birth, Ms. Huang was already extremely sensitive after being repeatedly stimulated by Lin Qing and her husband. She quickly adapted to Lin Qing's rhythm, and the woman who was initially too shy to speak began to actively seek pleasure.

Lin Qing slowed down, forcefully thrusting the head of his penis deep into her honeyed cave, grinding against her soft cervix a few times before withdrawing, causing her body to tremble violently. With his left hand supporting her smooth waist, he squeezed out some milky white bath gel with his right hand and smeared it all over her swaying

, bell-like breasts. "Ugh, what are you doing?"

Teacher Huang turned around, her eyes alluring, her cheeks flushed. Lin Qing teased her soft, swirling nipples with his fingers, tugging and gently shaking them, occasionally flicking them. Teacher Huang groaned, her large nipples hard and erect, covered in slippery bath gel, slipping through his fingers with a light pinch. Her breasts were soft and supple, like a pool of water, changing into various alluring shapes in Lin Qing's hands.

"Ugh, I don't want to, hmph."

Teacher Huang swayed, trying to escape the tingling sensation that penetrated to the bone from her nipples. Lin Qing's several forceful thrusts sent Huang's body trembling. Holding Huang's limp body, he continued his rapid, unsatisfying thrusts, leaving her unable to even moan. Her legs were too weak to support her limp body, and she relied entirely on him to keep from collapsing. The rhythmic contractions and spasms within her vagina brought his penis unbearable pleasure. Lin Qing's glans swelled, and his penis throbbed twice within the embrace of her vaginal walls.

"No, no, today, no, it's not safe."

Huang sensed Lin Qing's impending release and instinctively pushed him away.

"Then give me one too,"

Lin Qing teased, stepping back to free his penis from her embrace. He wrapped Huang's limp body in a towel, carried her horizontally in his arms, and walked out of the bathroom.

After resting briefly on Huang's fragrant bed, Lin Qing's hand slipped through the towel again, caressing her soft, supple breasts. Teacher Huang curled up weakly in Lin Qing's arms, glared at him, and said, "Go away, ignore me, go find your new lovers."

“How can that be? My old love is more important.”

Lin Qing gently pulled off the towel covering her. Her firm breasts were dazzlingly white, the small nipples shyly nestled in the areolas. He opened his mouth and took her nipple in, sucking, licking, flicking, kneading, twisting, and biting—using every trick in the book, his hands kneading the breasts.

Teacher Huang breathed heavily, her voluptuous body stretching out. Taking advantage of the moment, Lin Qing moved his right hand along her smooth thigh to her soft mons pubis, his fingers flicking and rubbing against her moist labia. He pressed and kneaded her clitoris with his thumb, while his index finger slipped into her hot, wet opening. As she opened her mouth to moan, he stuck his tongue in, but she pretended to be angry and gently bit him. Lin Qing quickly withdrew his tongue and instead began sucking on her snow-white breasts, his teeth lightly biting the erect nipples.

“No—no more.”

Teacher Huang’s voice was weak and feeble. Lin Qing pulled her into his arms and pressed his lips against her thin lips.

"Mmm—"

Teacher Huang gently pushed him away, and Lin Qing lightly kissed her face, her long eyelashes, her soft earlobes, and kneaded her soft breasts. His lips gently moved down her face, leaving a trail of saliva on her fair neck. Lin Qing's lips lightly kissed her breasts, and Teacher Huang closed her eyes slightly, letting him kiss her. Lin Qing's hands gently traced circles around her nipples.

"It tickles, no, no—"

Teacher Huang moaned softly, her nipples gradually hardening again. Lin Qing gently pinched her tender nipples with his lips, rubbing them, and then sucked on them with his tongue.

"Ah, it tickles, it tickles, no."

Teacher Huang moaned, gently stroking Lin Qing's head. Lin Qing's right hand grasped and kneaded her soft breasts, while his left hand gently stroked the soft pubic hair around her vulva.

"So good, ah, so good—"

Teacher Huang moaned incessantly. Lin Qing knelt beside the bed, gently lifting her smooth, long legs and holding her jade-like feet in front of him. Her marble-white toes stretched out as if boneless, and her pink soles exuded an alluring fragrance. He stroked her feet, bringing them to his face, the faint scent seeping into his heart. He took her toes into his mouth and sucked, carefully licking between her toes.

"Ah, curious, strange feeling, good, so comfortable, so itchy, ah—"

Teacher Huang couldn't help but reach down to rub her vulva. Lin Qing licked all ten toes, his mouth moving upwards along her feet.

Lin Qing followed the smooth skin to the tight, pink cleft, faintly moistened, soft pubic hair parted to the sides, her clitoris already subtly erect, her labia slightly parted, the erotic scent making him stick out his tongue to lick the cleft.

"Ah—"

Teacher Huang exhaled a long breath, "Good, beautiful, good, deeper, deeper, ah—"

She moaned with abandon, streams of vaginal fluid overflowing from her honey hole, her clitoris swollen like a cherry, erect on the upper edge of her labia.

Lin Qing extended her tongue and gently touched the clitoris, "Ah, ah, ah no, no, don't—"

Teacher Huang's moans became more intense, her body convulsing. Lin Qing inserted her tongue into the inside of her labia, stirring and licking, opening her mouth to take the clitoris in and sucking hard, her lips rubbing against the tender flesh.

"Ah, no, ah, no, almost there, oh, no, oh oh oh, not coming, ah—"

Thick fluid gushed out from the depths of her honey hole, "Oh, it's coming, I've come, ah—"

Teacher Huang gasped, Lin Qing pressed her mouth tightly against her labia, swallowing all the vaginal fluid.

"Oh, no, oh."

Teacher Huang gripped the sheets tightly, her face flushed with excitement. Lin Qing inserted his middle finger into her tight honey hole, working in tandem with his index finger, thrusting in and out, making Teacher Huang moan softly. The love juice flowing from her honey hole wet his fingers, and his thumb massaged and vibrated in sync with the rhythm of his middle and index fingers. Teacher Huang's breathing became more and more rapid. Just as she was about to reach her climax, Lin Qing inserted his little finger into her anus.

"Ah—"

Teacher Huang cried out loudly, her anus contracting strongly, gripping Lin Qing's little finger tightly. Her long, jade-like legs were spread wide open, and she lay limp on the bed, a smile on her lips, her eyebrows full of spring, gazing at Lin Qing.

She stared for a while, then suddenly pounced on him, pressing her fragrant lips to Lin Qing's mouth, passionately sucking on Lin Qing's tongue, biting Lin Qing's lips, and tightly wrapping her tender arms around Lin Qing's waist, almost suffocating him. Lin Qing couldn't help but break free from her embrace, "What's wrong with you?"

Chapter 164 The Married Teacher's Chrysanthemum

"You still know to come to me, huh? Look at how intimate you are with those girls, hmph—"

Teacher Huang tilted her head and glanced at Lin Qing.

"Jealous, huh? You've been getting your husband to pick you up every day just to annoy me?"

Teacher Huang nestled into Lin Qing's arms and sighed. "Sigh, you know that now! I don't know what's wrong with me, I just can't bring myself to leave you."

"Hehehe, you just can't bear to part with me."

Lin Qing teased, pinching her pink cheeks. He pulled her voluptuous body close, rolled her over, and pinned her beneath him. His chest pressed against her full breasts, and he kissed her jade-like neck and fragrant shoulders. He guided his penis to the entrance of her honey hole and gently pushed it in, his penis slipping between her soft, moist labia.

"How... how did you get in? I wasn't ready, mmm, umm."

The indescribable feeling of fullness and tingling made Teacher Huang's voluptuous body twist and shrink back. Lin Qing immediately held her soft, plump buttocks tightly, preventing her from escaping, and then began to thrust heavily into her warm, tight honey hole.

Teacher Huang's tight, moist opening gripped his penis tightly. Her smooth, plump buttocks arched and lifted, intensifying Lin Qing's pleasure. He held her swaying hips tightly, thrusting into her full, alluring body. Teacher Huang's tender, full body was soft, sinking in and bouncing back up, her full breasts rippling with enticing waves.

The dignified and alluring Teacher Huang, her eyes tightly closed, moaned softly, arching her mons pubis to allow Lin Qing to penetrate even deeper. "Oh, oh, so comfortable, so wonderful, mmm, oh."

Lin Qing pressed against her delicate body, his penis thrusting forcefully back and forth in her warm, moist opening. He stopped thrusting and instead used his waist to scrape his penis inside, the glans grinding against her cervix.

Teacher Huang moaned softly, her small hands groping haphazardly behind Lin Qing's back. Lin Qing slipped his tongue into her mouth, and she immediately entwined hers with her own. Lin Qing gradually increased the force of his thrusts, his glans plunging deep into the wet, hot honey hole, the slippery, tender flesh enveloping his penis in an indescribable sensation.

"Oh, thrust harder into me, ah, I can't take it anymore,"

Teacher Huang groaned again, her voice like heavenly music. Lin Qing pulled her cool, smooth hands upwards, and Teacher Huang, her face flushed, stood up, parted her rounded thighs, and sat between Lin Qing's legs, guiding his penis to her vulva as she sat down.

Lin Qing embraced Teacher Huang's plump, white buttocks and thrust upwards, her full breasts bouncing on her tender, white chest. Her voluptuous body slumped backward, and she hurriedly stretched out her white, tender arms to hug Lin Qing's neck, swaying her smooth waist, her face flushed, her eyes half-closed, uttering a plaintive moan: "Ah, I can't take it anymore, ah, you're going to kill me, I—"

She let out a long sigh of "oh," grabbing Lin Qing's hair with both hands.

"Ah, God, no, ah, oh, oh—"

Teacher Huang moaned ecstatically, "Ah, so beautiful, ah, oh, move."

Lin Qing began to thrust vigorously, "Ah, ah, gently, a little gentler."

Teacher Huang moaned softly.

Lin Qing grasped her large breasts and kneaded them, "Oh, good, good, good—"

Teacher Huang occasionally lifted her long hair, which had become disheveled from her thrusting, and her delicate moans clearly carried a sense of enjoyment, "Oh, so beautiful, oh, no, it's coming again."

Lin Qing didn't want it to end so quickly, so he slowed down and pulled his penis out, making her kneel on the bed. Ms. Huang's face flushed crimson as she timidly leaned over the headboard, her round, plump buttocks wiggling shyly, as if afraid Lin Qing would see her anus nestled between her peach-like buttocks. Her long hair, hanging down, covered the upper edge of her fair buttocks, making her skin appear even whiter and more translucent.

Because of this shameful act, her face burned bright red, as beautiful and captivating as the evening glow. Lin Qing, gazing at the beautiful wife kneeling on the headboard, was consumed by lust. He parted her labia with his fingers and slowly inserted his penis, thrusting it in and out, his hand gripping her soft breasts from below.

Ms. Huang's reaction intensified. "Ah, good, harder! It feels so good, I'm climaxing, oh—"

Lin Qing reached out and grabbed her hair, causing her beautiful head to tilt back high, her delicate and lovely face filled with shyness.

"Ah—ah—"

The friction between the glans and the sensitive flesh made Teacher Huang unable to help but let out a sweet moan from her glistening red lips. The tight grip of his penis inside her vagina completely paralyzed the mature woman's sexy body. Lin Qing desperately endured the beauty of the tight grip and thrust in with all his might.

"No, I can't take it anymore, I—"

Teacher Huang couldn't help but twist her plump buttocks, trying to get away. Lin Qing grasped her swaying breasts and rubbed them, sometimes loosely and sometimes tightly, his fingers rubbing her erect nipples. "Ah, ah, I can't take it, ah—"

She let out intermittent moans, her round buttocks raised high, no longer able to cooperate with Lin Qing's thrusts, only able to react instinctively.

Lin Qing rode on her round and soft buttocks and thrust violently, the glans pressing against the vaginal walls, tightly against the uterus, experiencing the pleasure of sucking, his pubic bone colliding with the swollen clitoris.

Teacher Huang's eyebrows furrowed slightly, her burning face swaying from side to side, Lin Qing's penis twitching slightly in the embrace of her vaginal flesh. Her snow-white body trembled, the mucous membrane inside her honeyed cave gripping the glans and drawing it inward. Fingers dug deep into Lin Qing's leg muscles, her toes clenching tightly. "Oh, so good, I—"

With a drawn-out moan, her honeyed cave contracted sharply, gripping Lin Qing's penis with tingling sensations, making it involuntarily throb.

"Ah—no—don't—don't ejaculate inside!"

Teacher Huang pulled forward sharply, Lin Qing's penis slipping out.

"Well, you dare to escape."

Lin Qing flipped her curvaceous, sexy body over, slapping her plump, white buttocks. Teacher Huang wiggled her large, white buttocks, teasing Lin Qing. Lin Qing parted her plump, white buttocks, extending his tongue to lick the cleft, the tip of his tongue penetrating directly into her anus.

"Oh—um—"

Teacher Huang raised her plump buttocks high, moaning excitedly. Lin Qing's tongue moved from the outside in, sometimes rotating, sometimes teasing, sometimes slapping, sometimes probing, and she moaned excitedly as my tongue licked her. Lin Qing used his left index finger to scrape the wet labia, while his right index finger gently inserted into the clitoris, probing and teasing.

"Oh, please, don't do this, oh."

Teacher Huang's clitoris muscles desperately gripped Lin Qing's fingers.

"Give me a chance."

"You're so naughty, always thinking about doing that to other people, even their husbands haven't let them."

"If you don't want to give it to me, then forget it, I'll put up with it."

Lin Qing deliberately feigned disappointment, withdrawing his fingers from her two holes.

"Don't be angry, okay?"

Teacher Huang hugged Lin Qing's neck, blushing and acting coquettishly, "It's so embarrassing."

"I like seeing you embarrassed."

Seeing there was room for negotiation, Lin Qing's tone immediately changed.

"You're so annoying."

Teacher Huang raised her plump buttocks high, her round, plump buttocks and full, swollen mons pubis fully displayed before Lin Qing's eyes. Thick, dark pubic hair extended from her vulva all the way to her anus. Teacher Huang parted her round, white buttocks, widening her anus, and murmured shyly, "Gently, I'm afraid it will hurt."

Lin Qing guided his penis to Teacher Huang's light brown anus, the glans slowly pushing open the delicate folds and squeezing in.

"Ah, no, please, have mercy, ugh, no, it hurts!"

Her vaginal muscles contracted tightly, preventing the glans from penetrating further. Lin Qing inserted his fingers into her vagina, stroking it; milky white love fluid gushed out, hanging down her buttocks and onto her bright red labia. He scraped the sticky fluid with his fingers, smeared it on the glans, and then gently pushed it into her anus.

"Oh, gently, yours is too thick, oh."

Teacher Huang crawled forward, trying to escape Lin Qing's thrusts, but every two steps her knees took, Lin Qing grabbed her waist and pulled her back.

"Just bear with it, it'll stop hurting soon."

Lin Qing slowly pushed his penis into the tight anus, right in the center of the white, full-moon-like buttocks. 01-13
Chapter 165 Enjoying Anal Sex

"Hoo—"

Teacher Huang exhaled a long breath, the glans finally fully inserted, tightly wrapped by the rectum, the rhythmic, gentle contractions of the intestinal walls almost making Lin Qing unable to resist.

He parted the round, snow-white buttocks with his hands and slowly began to thrust, the resistance even more difficult than breaking her virginity. Only after gradually getting used to the tightness of the anus did he speed up his thrusts.

Teacher Huang lay weakly on the headboard, her white, round buttocks raised high, softly enduring the penis 'plop plop' in and out of her delicate anus, Lin Qing holding her smooth waist and thrusting.

"Please, be gentle, I can't take it anymore, ah, be gentle, ah, no, no more."

Teacher Huang's plump buttocks swayed from side to side, trying to get rid of the penis's violent thrusting. Unable to control his surging passion, Lin Qing pulled her voluptuous and alluring body back, supporting her smooth thighs with his hands. He thrust his glans deep into her rectum, pushing her anus to its maximum extent.

"Mmm, mmm, mmm—"

Teacher Huang let out unconscious moans. Her hot rectum gripped his penis tightly, rubbing against the walls of her flesh. Lin Qing looked down at his penis moving in and out of her delicate anus between her round, white buttocks. Teacher Huang groaned loudly, "Ah, ah, sigh, sigh, ah ah, ah, it's about to tear, ah ah, ah ah."

Hearing the lewd sounds, he excitedly slapped her white buttocks with his right hand, leaving red handprints.

"Ah, ah."

Teacher Huang buried her head in her elbows, groaning in pain, her breathing intermittent, large beads of sweat streaming down her body. Lin Qing's penis thrust repeatedly in and out of her tight, hot anus. The pain gradually subsided, replaced by a strange pleasure.

Teacher Huang's painful moans gradually turned into soft whimpers. Seeing her getting into it, Lin Qing slapped her plump, round buttocks and increased the speed of his thrusts. Teacher Huang, her alluring eyes slightly closed, opened her rosy lips, "Ah, I can't take it anymore, it's so full, give it to me, you're so strong!"

Her face was full of coquettish charm, her delicate eyebrows showing a hint of excitement amidst her sorrow. "It's so uncomfortable, you've filled me up, filled me completely."

Her lips were slightly open, her brows furrowed, her expression indistinguishable between pain and pleasure.

Lin Qing turned her head towards him, brought his mouth to hers, and sucked the sweet saliva from her mouth. Their lips and tongues intertwined, leaving her only able to let out muffled moans, while their wet lower bodies slapped against each other with a 'slap slap' sound.

Lin Qing pinned her hands behind her back, holding her slender wrists to make her breasts thrust forward and her plump buttocks arch. Teacher Huang's jet-black hair cascaded down her smooth, snow-white back, splitting into several strands at her heart-shaped, round, white buttocks. Beneath her long hair, his penis, glistening with love juice, parted her snow-white buttocks, thrusting in and out of her narrow anus. Sticky white love juice seeped from between her labia and flowed down her trembling legs.

"Ah, ah, husband, it's so full, I... I'm out of strength."

Ms. Huang's plump buttocks trembled and slid down, but Lin Qing stopped her by grabbing her arm. "Ah, ah, it's so tight."

She finally experienced the pleasure of anal sex, her forehead pressed against the wall as she leaned weakly against the headboard, panting. Her mature and voluptuous body swayed violently, so forcefully that Lin Qing could barely hold her wrist.

Lin Qing held Ms. Huang's waist, his penis penetrating to the deepest part of her anus, thrusting back and forth, making Ms. Huang moan and cry out. Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, her beautiful face flushed with excitement.

Lin Qing gradually increased the speed, bringing her to a more stimulating orgasm. "Ah, I can't take it anymore, um, I didn't expect anal sex to have an orgasm, oh, thrust into me harder, ah."

Ms. Huang twisted her buttocks unnaturally. Because her anus was much tighter than her anus, and the other movements were too fast, she finally reached the point of climax. He subconsciously pulled her waist back tightly, his glans deeply penetrating the end of her anus, ejaculating hot semen.

Teacher Huang's buttocks tensed abruptly, her tightly furrowed brows relaxing as her plump body slid softly down. Her swollen, round buttocks trembled slightly, and her swollen labia majora remained open, revealing a small, pen-pen-like opening from which pure white semen slowly flowed.

Lin Qing stroked her smooth, fragrant buttocks with satisfaction. Teacher Huang's cheeks flushed, and she bit her lower lip tightly, wrapping her arms around Lin Qing's shoulders. Lin Qing held her firm, plump buttocks. The room was quiet except for their rapid heartbeats and heavy breathing after their climax.

"Lin Qing,"

Teacher Huang's voice was soft.

"Hmm."

"You have so many tricks up your sleeve."

"Don't you like them?"

"It hurt so much at first, I hated you so much."

Lin Qing lifted her chin, looking into her clear, beautiful eyes. "And then what happened?"

"Then it didn't hurt anymore,"

Teacher Guo buried her head in Lin Qing's chest. "But it felt so strange."

Lin Qing stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly. "Just strange? Uncomfortable?"

Teacher Huang looked at Lin Qing's somewhat nervous expression. "Comfortable, being with you is comfortable no matter what."

She hugged Lin Qing tightly, her small mouth gently biting his nipple.

Lin Qing held her and lay there until after four o'clock, until he heard the urgent sound of car horns coming from the campus, and then he listlessly got up.

"Looking for you?"

Teacher Huang was a little dissatisfied at leaving Lin Qing's embrace. Lin Qing nodded, "Take them to play in the borrowed car."

Afraid that she would be jealous, she quickly added, "Come with me?"

"No, I have to go home."

Teacher Huang rolled her eyes at Lin Qing, "Go play, I'm not that petty."

She leaned over and kissed Lin Qing, "Go on, if you don't go out, they'll make fun of me again."

"Okay then."

Lin Qing got dressed and pulled the towel over her alluring body, "I'm leaving, you rest for a while."

"Rest for what? I still need to take a shower, it's all your fault."

Hearing that she wanted to take a shower again, Lin Qing smiled and leaned over, "I'll shower with you."

"Hurry up and go."

Teacher Huang kicked Lin Qing's crotch.

"Ouch, you broke it, how are we going to use it tonight?"

"I just won't let you use it tonight." "

If you won't let me use it tonight, then how about we use it again now?"

"Go to hell."

Chapter 166 Four Beautiful Flowers

came downstairs, a white BMW was parked in front of the red Toyota, Song Bing was already waiting by the BMW. "Damn, what are you doing? Didn't you hear me honking?"

Seeing that Lin Qing got out alone, "Where's the little sister you promised? Are you afraid I'll see her?"

"It's not that they're shy, it's that I'm shy."

Lin Qing walked over and affectionately put her arm around his shoulder.

"Alright, stop trying to get close. Here you go."

Song Bing took out his car keys and a room key from his pocket. "I'll get the access card for the power line for you, big brother. You can sleep there tonight."

"Not a standard room, right?"

"I know you have a lot of people, it

's a suite." "I love you to death, second brother."

Lin Qing leaned over and pretended to kiss him. "Get lost."

Song Bing pushed Lin Qing away. "Go kiss your little sister."

Lin Qing opened the door of the Toyota and got in. "I'm leaving. Drive carefully." Lin Qing drove the Toyota out of the school gate and turned to go into the girls' dormitory. The auntie at the gate looked at him with ill intent. "You're here again."

"Yeah, I'm not going in. Could you please call Sun Yao and say that Teacher Huang is looking for them?"

Lin Qing stopped at the small window of the gatehouse.

Su Ying was the first to run down, her long hair braided into two plaits, making her look playful and cute. A pink bra was faintly visible beneath her light green sheer blouse, exuding a seductive charm. A wide black decorative belt around her waist accentuated her full bust, slender waist, and shapely hips. Her slender white legs were exposed beneath a dark green knee-length skirt, and her cute little feet were encased in white and blue floral short stockings inside her khaki headless half-heel sandals.

"Is the car here?"

The little girl almost jumped into Lin Qing's arms. "It's at the gate, let's go."

Lin Qing turned and left the girls' dormitory, Su Ying pulling his hand and following behind.

"Wow, a Toyota!"

Looking at the red car bathed in the setting sun, Lin Qing excitedly opened the door and sat in the passenger seat, leaning against the side of the car and lighting a cigarette. "Where are they? Aren't they coming out yet?"

"Changing clothes, almost there."

Su Ying looked at the car's interior with curiosity.

Sun Yao appeared at the door, wearing the suit and skirt that Lin Qing liked best. A glimpse of white from the shirt peeked out from the collar, and a red and white scarf was tied under the collar. Her long, black hair was styled in a pretty updo, adding to her charm. Her fair and delicate legs, paired with elegant suede high heels, framed her graceful and quiet demeanor, making her look like a flight attendant on television.

Sun Yao walked slowly with her chest out and hips in a straight line, her elegant gait making Lin Qing want to immediately embrace her. A woman with a pure appearance can drive a man crazy with just a hint of flirtatiousness. Moreover, the mature charm that eighteen-year-old Sun Yao displayed was completely out of place for her age, making her even more irresistible.

Sun Yao glanced at Lin Qing with a playful smile. "Do you like it?"

"Of course, I love it to bits."

Lin Qing leaned close to her ear. "Seeing you in this outfit makes me want to fuck you. Where did you get such a beautiful dress?"

"Get lost."

Sun Yao laughed and pinched Lin Qing. "This is specially for you. I copied the flight attendant uniform from TV. What do you think?"

"You're the best to me. You know what I like."

Lin Qing pulled her close to his waist.

"We've prepared everything carefully for today. We promise to surprise you. Yang Yin will be out soon. Take a look at her."

Sun Yao snuggled closer to Lin Qing.

Yang Yin stood at the door, hands on her hips, striking a pose. She wore a shimmering silver sleeveless mini-dress with a subtle floral pattern; the clean and simple style was both chic and alluring. Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, adorned with two purple hair clips. Her long, slender legs were bare, clad in mesh flat sandals, and her toenails were painted like tempting red cherries

. Her slender waist swayed, her full hips moved slowly, her graceful gait exuding a wanton and seductive charm. As she approached, Lin Qing's eyes widened; her ample breasts, with their nipples clearly visible, were even more striking. "This is too revealing! If others saw this, wouldn't they come and hit on you?"

"With you here, who would dare come near?"

Yang Yin's alluring eyes sparkled.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Zhou Ping, the last to emerge, rushed over, her ample breasts creating a breathtaking wave as she ran, leaving Lin Qing speechless.

A light pink silk blouse and a super short black skirt, the sleeves rolled up high, revealing a tiny black bra and panties peeking out from the two buttons undone at the front, the white skin around the bra cups and the black stockings showing through, instantly arousing Lin Qing.

"Having been waiting impatiently?"

Zhou Ping swayed her hips and threw herself into Lin Qing's arms.

"No rush, it's worth waiting any amount of time for you all dressed like this."

Lin Qing looked at their beautiful faces and slender figures; each woman had her own unique charm—Sun Yaojiao, Yang Yinyan, Su Yingqiao, and Zhou Ping were all alluring—it was truly difficult to choose a favorite.

"Can we go now?"

Lin Qing opened the car door. Zhou Ping, her face flushed, rubbed against his chest playfully, "I want to sit next to you."

Lin Qing glanced at Su Ying, who was intently watching the dashboard, and shrugged. "Okay, you can have it."

Without Lin Qing saying anything, Su Ying opened the car door and got out. "Thank you."

Zhou Ping happily walked around the front of the car and got in. "Get in, everyone."

Lin Qing forced a smile at Su Ying, who opened the back door and got in with an indifferent expression.

Zhou Ping sat on the leather seat, her already short skirt almost completely pulled up to her buttocks, revealing her fair and delicate thighs. As Lin Qing shifted gears, the back of his hand touched her smooth leg muscles. He took his hand off the gearshift and ran it up her long, fair, and smooth thighs, pressing the soft flesh through her underwear.

Zhou Ping parted her cherry-like lips slightly, letting out soft moans, her small hand reaching down to Lin Qing's crotch, touching

his already erect glans. Not satisfied with just the fabric, she unzipped his pants, slipped her hand inside, grabbed the waistband of his underwear, and pulled it down, freeing his penis from the zipper. Her cool, smooth fingers circled the glans, gently stroking it up and down. Lin Qing grabbed her beautiful, long, black hair and pulled it down. Zhou Ping bent down, opened her red lips, and obediently took his penis into her mouth, sucking hard. The intense stimulation momentarily distracted Lin Qing, and the car veered sharply to the left. Luckily, there were no other cars nearby, and he quickly swerved back.

"Be careful, drive carefully,"

Sun Yao said, patting Lin Qing's head from the back seat. "Meng Tao, are you in such a hurry?"

Her tone was full of reproach.

Zhou Ping had also been frightened by that sudden movement. Hearing Sun Yao's scolding, she quickly and obediently sat back down, gently putting Lin Qing's penis back into his pants.

"It's alright, don't be afraid."

Lin Qing focused all his attention on driving, and in less than twenty minutes they arrived at the 'Noble' building.

The appearance of four beautiful young women caused quite a stir, with sharp whistles echoing throughout the lobby. Lin Qing glanced around, and under the envious gazes of the crowd, led them into the reserved private room.

The luxurious decor made the four women excited. Waiters brought out fruit platters and drinks in a continuous stream, their eyes glued to the women's slender legs as they bent over to set them off.

Zhou Ping playfully switched her legs, and the glimpse of her skirt revealing her cleavage made the waiter in front of her dizzy, causing the tray he was carrying to tip over, and the open beer almost spilled. Seeing his embarrassment, the four women burst into laughter.

"Alright, stop teasing the young man, you guys sit down first, I'll be right back."

Lin Qing patted the waiter's shoulder. "Is the boss in?"

"Yes, yes."

The waiter hurriedly replied, leading Lin Qing through a few turns to the door of the manager's office at the far end. Lin Qing knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in."

Lin Qing pushed the door open and walked in, his face beaming with smiles. "Big brother, busy, huh?"

"Little Lin's here, come on in."

Zheng Long nodded to Lin Qing with a smile, casually tossing him an unopened pack of Zhonghua cigarettes. "Here, have a smoke."

Lin Qing tore open the packaging, took out a cigarette, and respectfully handed it over, then quickly picked up the lighter on the desk and lit it.

"You're pretty good, young man, bringing several girls with you. You've got guts."

Zheng Long leaned back comfortably in the wide back of his executive chair, leisurely exhaling a puff of smoke. "Xiao Bing called me. You can have as much fun as you want; all the expenses are on me." "Thank you,

big brother."

Lin Qing slightly bowed and stood up, nodding and smiling obsequiously.

"Here, have some fun."

Zheng Long opened a drawer and tossed over a packet of powder.

"Thank you, brother, I... I won't touch this."

"Still a good kid, good, even better if you don't touch it."

"Brother, you're busy, I'm going out."

"Okay, don't be shy, take whatever you want."

"Mm."

Chapter 167: Passion in the Private Room!

Back in the private room, Lin Qing saw Su Ying sitting in front of the jukebox, intently fiddling with it. Zhou Ping was leaning back on the sofa, singing Teresa Teng's "Sweet Honey." To the soft, soothing melody, Yang Yin and Sun Yao were dancing intimately, their movements extremely wanton.

Sun Yao, having removed her outer garment, wore a white shirt so thin it was almost transparent, clearly revealing the shape of her full, rounded breasts. Her fair face, flushed by the alcohol, made her even more beautiful.

Lin Qing sat next to Zhou Ping, picked up a bottle of beer, and drank, admiring Yang Yin and Sun Yao's graceful dance—full breasts, plump hips, slender waists, and long legs, exuding sexy allure.

Sun Yao beckoned to Lin Qing, and accompanied by Teresa Teng's beautiful and moving singing, Lin Qing pulled her up and jumped, gradually drawing closer. Sun Yao obediently nestled into Lin Qing's arms, offering her red lips for a kiss. Lin Qing gently caressed her firm, rounded buttocks, and Sun Yao closed her almond-shaped eyes, breathing softly.

Zhou Ping handed the microphone to Yang Yin, stood up, and hugged Lin Qing's back. Seeing her approach, Sun Yao released Lin Qing. Zhou Ping moved to stand in front of Lin Qing, wrapping her arms around his neck and nestling into his embrace, her voluptuous body pressed tightly against him.

Perhaps it was a touch of jealousy, perhaps it was the prolonged loneliness, or perhaps it was the effect of the alcohol, but Zhou Ping's starry eyes, filled with a resentful gaze, revealed a desire and allure. Her beautiful face was flushed, and her full breasts rose and fell. Holding her, a body even more voluptuous than Sun Yao's, felt more real to Lin Qing.

Lin Qing's hands climbed onto Zhou Ping's breasts, kneading her firm, bouncy bosom through her clothes. An electric sensation coursed through her body from her fingertips, and Zhou Ping's breathing quickened. Her high, firm breasts pressed against Lin Qing, making it difficult for him to move.

Lin Qing pulled Zhou Ping to the sofa, where she leaned back with her legs spread. Zhou Ping straddled his waist, and noticing that they were all staring at her, her pretty face suddenly flushed red. Seeing her adorable, shy expression, Lin Qing couldn't resist reaching out to pinch her little nose. "Little darling, can't wait, can you?"

"Mmm,"

Zhou Ping murmured softly, her face turning bright red. She bit her lip slightly, her cherry lips parted, her expression a mixture of shyness and joy. Her large, watery eyes glanced at Lin Qing tenderly before closing them shyly.

Her hands rested on Lin Qing's shoulders, her head tilted back slightly, making her beautifully shaped breasts even more prominent, allowing Lin Qing free movement. Seeing her so understanding, Lin Qing grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it up, revealing her voluptuous breasts to him. Her

fair, full breasts strained against her black lace bra, the nipples clearly visible at the top of the cups, and a deep, snow-white cleavage between them. He buried his face between her breasts, inhaling deeply the intoxicating scent of her breasts, a blend of orchids and musk.

"Mmm, you're so naughty,"

Zhou Ping blushed, shyly shaking Lin Qing's arm and giggling as she tried to avoid him. In the brief moment when her round buttocks moved away from Lin Qing's crotch, Yang Yin, kneeling below the chair, looked on expectantly, reaching out to pull down Lin Qing's waistband, freeing his throbbing penis. Her delicate fingers gracefully clamped his penis, and she opened her small mouth to lick and suck the glans with eager abandon.

Sun Yao and Su Ying pounced on Lin Qing, acting coquettishly, "Don't just look after her, we're here too."

Lin Qing hugged them tightly, "Then let's all come together."

The two girls' annoyance turned to joy, their pretty faces pressed against Lin Qing's, their two warm, delicate tongues licking his earlobes, their soft moans sending shivers down his spine.

Lin Qing pulled their heads close, sucking their tongues into his mouth to savor them, his left hand kneading Zhou Ping's ample breasts, his right hand playing with Su Ying's tender buttocks. Su Ying softly pressed her lips to his ear, "You've made me all wet."

Lin Qing casually touched Su Ying's mons pubis, feeling a little wetness; her panties were really too thin. Sun Yao's almond-shaped eyes sparkled, her charming smile revealing alluring dimples, her slender waist swaying beautifully, her long, shapely legs rubbing against Lin Qing's legs, her small hands touching Lin Qing's testicles as she acted coquettishly.

Lin Qing's hands ceaselessly caressed and rubbed the three women's snow-white bodies, their wanton moans and groans rising and falling.

"Ugh, what are you doing?"

Zhou Ping, seeing that Lin Qing, whom she had previously enjoyed exclusively, was now completely distracted, angrily gasped and grabbed Lin Qing's head with both hands, pressing it against her breasts to block the others' movements. The intoxicating fragrance of her body aroused Lin Qing's desire. He took a bite of the tip of Zhou Ping's right bra cup and kneaded the left cup with his right hand.

Zhou Ping's sexy body trembled and swayed from side to side, her hands pressing Lin Qing's head harder against her ample breasts, while she thrust her breasts forward. A faint moan escaped from Meng Sihuo's cherry lips, "Mmm, hum."

Under Lin Qing's teasing, her cherry-like nipples hardened and swelled, and her cool, smooth skin became burning hot.

Although Sun Yao, Yang Yin, and Su Ying were kicking and swaying their hips, displaying their intense desire, she ignored them, holding Lin Qing tightly and showering him with passionate kisses. Lin Qing held her, who was panting slightly, cupping her flushed face and kissing her lips, savoring her sweet tongue. "Baby, are you tired?"

"No."

Zhou Ping breathed softly, her face flushed pink. Lin Qing smoothed her slightly disheveled hair and gently stroked her cute little nose. "Baby, it's been so long since I've held you. Did you miss me?"

"What's the use of missing you? So many people are around you, when will it be my turn?"

Zhou Ping sat on Lin Qing's lap, her arms wrapped around his neck, her bright, starry eyes filled with resentment as she gazed at his face. "Hmph, you've long forgotten your initial promise to me."

Lin Qing held her slender waist through her thin clothes, clearly feeling the smoothness of her skin and the fullness of her round buttocks, inhaling the intoxicating fragrance emanating from her body.

"I...I want it."

Zhou Ping felt the swelling of his penis, her charming face turning even redder, and she murmured softly, biting her lip. Lin Qing tightened his grip on her waist slightly, "Baby, what do you want?"

"Don't you know what I want?"

Zhou Ping glanced at Lin Qing coquettishly, "Don't you want to give it to me?"

She couldn't help but chuckle, her face flushed as she pulled Lin Qing's right hand to her full breasts.

Lin Qing gently kneaded and rubbed Zhou Ping's breasts through her clothes, "Mmm."

Zhou Ping shook her head slightly, her face indescribably charming, her watery eyes filled with intense desire. "I want it so much. I want it now."

She guided Lin Qing's left hand under her skirt, covering her soft mons pubis through her stockings and panties.

"Come on, I'm all wet."

The seductive voice reached Lin Qing's ears, and he kissed Zhou Ping's lips, his hand touching her wet, warm vulva through her thin panties.

Zhou Ping responded to Lin Qing's kisses with soft moans, her hot body writhing, her full breasts rubbing against his chest through her thin clothes. "Mmm, oh," she leaned

softly against him, her slightly panting lips whispering tenderly in his ear.

Lin Qing reached down and pulled his stockings down to his knees, parting the edge of his panties. His hand touched a soft, furry surface, his fingers sliding to the moist cleft, the soft sensation of her plump labia spreading from his fingertips. Zhou Ping pressed herself against him, a look of enjoyment on her face. "Stop,"

she said breathlessly, grabbing Lin Qing's hand that was moving under his skirt.

Lin Qing was slightly taken aback. "What's wrong?"

Zhou Ping's face was flushed with desire, her high breasts heaving. She glanced at Lin Qing with her watery, alluring eyes, her small, red lips slightly parted, panting softly, her slender hand gripping his penis through his pants.

"You must have been holding back these past few days, right?"

Zhou Ping's voice was sweet to the point of being cloying. Lin Qing couldn't wait to pull off her stockings. Zhou Ping lifted her round buttocks, and Lin Qing pulled her panties down to her knees. Zhou Ping saw the bulging veins on his penis and chuckled, bending over. "Look how eager it is."

Her alluring appearance aroused Lin Qing's lust.

"Stop laughing, come on up."

Lin Qing lifted Zhou Ping's slender waist. Zhou Ping bit her lip and murmured softly, slightly lifting her round buttocks. Her left hand rested on his shoulder, and her right hand guided his penis towards her dripping, wet opening. As Lin Qing thrust upwards, she suddenly sat down, his penis parting her labia and penetrating her vagina.

"Ah—"

The intense stimulation caused Zhou Ping's head to involuntarily tilt back, her full breasts thrusting forward like a taut bow. Overwhelmed by a long-awaited surge of pleasure, Lin Qing couldn't help but exclaim, "Baby, you're still so tight, it feels so good."

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"I feel so good too, mmm."

Zhou Ping held Lin Qing's head and pressed it against her breasts, her slender waist twisting impatiently, her penis thrusting wildly in her tight honey hole. Lin Qing held her slender waist, his face buried in her high breasts, sucking on her nipples through her thin bra.

"Ah, so full, so comfortable."

Zhou Ping wildly twisted her slender waist, her fleshy, bouncy buttocks rising and falling rapidly, making a 'slap slap' sound.

Lin Qing panted heavily and thrust upwards forcefully, his penis penetrating deep into her wet honey hole, reaching her tender cervix. Zhou Ping's cool skin became hot, and fine beads of fragrant sweat appeared on her forehead.

Nourished by Lin Qing's affections, she exuded a mature charm. Her flushed face, brimming with desire, and her large, watery eyes shone with allure. She swayed her hips, moving her hips up and down, manipulating his penis. She lowered her head, seeking Lin Qing's lips for a kiss, her breath coming in soft, sweet gasps: "I...I'm going to die

of pleasure." 'Slap slap slap,' 'plop, plop, plop,' the sounds of lewd pleasure rose and fell, Zhou Ping completely immersed in ecstasy. Beads of fragrant sweat dripped from her forehead, her long hair cascading down, obscuring her flushed face. She would occasionally let his penis penetrate deeply into her honeyed depths, using the tender flesh of her cervix to grind and rotate the glans, the tingling pleasure almost causing Lin Qing to lose control.

"Baby, you're grinding so well."

Lin Qing enjoyed the pleasure Zhou Ping brought him. Zhou Ping, teased by the man, closed her starry eyes shyly, her face flushed with embarrassment: "You're so naughty, making fun of me."

She smiled shyly, twisting her round hips against his glans, her flushed face even more beautiful. She opened her starry eyes and looked at Lin Qing, "I just can't control myself."

Lin Qing held her slender waist with both hands and moved up and down forcefully, making his penis quickly enter and exit her wet honey hole. Under the impact of intense pleasure, Zhou Ping groaned loudly: "Ah, too fast, no, slower, I can't take it anymore, ah—"

Her head swayed violently from side to side.

Lin Qing, panting heavily, thrust violently, his glans twitching against the tender flesh of her cervix. "Ah—"

With Zhou Ping's long moan, her honey hole contracted and spasmed sharply, spurting out a large amount of love fluid. Her body went limp and powerless on Lin Qing.

"That was amazing!"

Sun Yao and Yang Yin clapped and laughed as they leaned against Lin Qing. Zhou Ping blushed with embarrassment at Yang Yin's laughter and buried her head in Lin Qing's arms. However, Sun Yao didn't let Zhou Ping off the hook because of her shyness. "You little slut, look how eager you are. Did you enjoy it enough?"

"Baby, take a rest for a while."

Lin Qing put Zhou Ping on the sofa. "They bullied you. I'll get revenge for you."

He took off his pants, his penis, covered in semen, turned to Sun Yao.

"No, it's not good if someone sees."

Seeing Lin Qing walking towards her with his penis erect, Sun Yao shyly refused.

"If I don't call anyone, who would dare to come in?"

Lin Qing hugged her without saying a word. "It's been so long since we did it. Don't you miss me at all?"

"I don't miss you. Do you think you're Andy Lau?"

Sun Yao struggled a couple of times and then resigned herself to her fate, but she still refused to give in verbally. Yang Yin giggled, "So whose name do you keep muttering to every day?"

"Yang Yin, you—"

Sun Yao's face flushed red. Looking at Lin Qing's smug expression, she couldn't help but blush and scold, "I really don't know how I fell for you. You're so inconsiderate."

Lin Qing lowered his head to kiss Sun Yao's eyes, and Sun Yao shyly closed her eyes. Lin Qing sealed her panting cherry lips with his. Sun Yao's hot, soft body leaned softly against Lin Qing, accepting his kiss with a mixture of resistance and welcome. After a few moments, she was panting heavily, sighing softly as she closed her almond-shaped eyes and leaned softly against him.

"Yang Yin, you come here too."

Yang Yin hesitated for a moment, then leaned against Lin Qing as well. Lin Qing used both hands to remove Sun Yao and Yang Yin's clothes. Seeing their smooth, delicate, and voluptuous bodies, he couldn't help but tease, "Your bodies are so alluring."

Sun Yao blushed and scolded shyly, "Alright, stop talking, I'm so embarrassed."

"Getting impatient?"

Lin Qing chuckled and patted Sun Yao's tender buttocks. Sun Yao, blushing, lay on the sofa, her white, tender buttocks raised high towards Lin Qing. With a little caressing, their love juices flowed freely. Yang Yin couldn't help but wiggle her round, plump buttocks, urging, "Come on, I can't wait any longer."

Lin Qing embraced Yang Yin's alluring buttocks, his penis forcefully thrusting into her warm, tight honey hole. "Ah, harder, good,"

Yang Yin moaned, thrusting back to meet him. Lin Qing's thrusts made her plump, round buttocks bounce back and forth, making rapid and loud 'slap slap' sounds.

"Ah, that's too intense,"

Yang Yin cried out softly. "I can't take it anymore."

Lin Qing moved behind Sun Yao and thrust into her fleshy opening, pumping hard. Sun Yao responded to his thrusts, tilting her head back. "Ah—you bad boy—you're so bad, you ambushed me again."

Suddenly deprived of his penis, Yang Yin felt an unbearable tingling sensation. She lay prone, caressing her nipples and clitoris with her hands. Lin Qing was thrusting wildly inside Sun Yao's honey hole. Seeing Yang Yin lying on her back on the sofa, he picked up Sun Yao's beautiful body and placed it on top of Yang Yin's delicate body. The strange feeling made them both involuntarily cry out, "What are you doing?"

Looking at the two smooth and delicate bodies embracing face to face, their rosy and tender honey holes pressed tightly together, Lin Qing spread Sun Yao's snow-white thighs slightly apart her snow-white buttocks and thrust his penis into her honey hole dripping with love juice, pumping hard. Yang Yin and Sun Yao both let out soft cries, "Ah—"

"So good, ah, harder."

The fullness in her honey hole made Sun Yao smile and moan softly.

"You bad boy, you're such a tease."

Yang Yin's honey hole was pressed tightly against Sun Yao's, and Lin Qing's penis rubbed against her slit as it thrust in and out of Sun Yao's honey hole, making her let out a shy and coquettish moan.

"Ah, you bad boy, harder, you, ah, no!"

Lin Qing alternated thrusting into their honey holes, making them involuntarily hug each other tightly, their two equally full breasts rubbing against each other.

Seeing this lewd scene, Lin Qing's thrusts became even more rapid.

"I feel so uncomfortable too."

A delicate and cool body hugged Lin Qing from behind. Lin Qing knew that Su Ying had also joined in because she was itching to join in, her firm breasts softly rubbing against his back.

"Ah, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to come."

Under Lin Qing's fierce thrusts, Sun Yao and Yang Yin were both pushed to orgasm, their tightly hugged bodies trembling.

Lin Qing drew his spear, turned, pulled Su Ying over, and then pressed her against Sun Yao and Yang Yin, immediately thrusting inside and beginning his ministrations. ...

"You scoundrel."

After the passion subsided, Sun Yao turned and gave Lin Qing a hard pinch on the chest.

"Ouch, trying to murder your husband!"

Lin Qing winced in pain. Seeing my embarrassed expression, everyone couldn't help but giggle.

Lin Qing cupped Sun Yao's alluring face in his hands and kissed her deeply, gazing into her large, watery almond eyes. "I'm sorry, I didn't consider your feelings." Sun Yao stared blankly at Lin Qing for a long while before bursting into laughter. She lightly tapped his forehead with her delicate fingers and sighed softly, "As long as you remember us, that's enough."

Lin Qing held Sun Yao's graceful body tightly. "I will never forget you all."

Sun Yao nestled into his arms like a docile lamb, shyly kissing him on the cheek. "We believe you, you big pervert, let me go! What if the waiters see us? How are we supposed to survive?"

Lin Qing gently stroked her long, beautiful hair. "They wouldn't dare come in even if they worked themselves to death."

"So, we'll just go out dancing naked?"

"Don't go out dancing, there are too many wolves out there."

"What are you afraid of?"

Su Ying pouted with disdain. "Isn't this your territory?"

Lin Qing looked at this ignorant little girl and smiled helplessly. "Okay, then you can go."

Zhou Ping, Sun Yao, Su Ying, and Yang Yin quickly put on their thin dresses. Their fair and smooth skin was faintly visible at the neckline and hem of their skirts, making them even more alluring.

'It would be strange if they didn't get into trouble if they went out like this.' But Lin Qing had no choice but to follow them out.

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Lin Qing sat at the bar, picked up a can of Tsingtao beer, and turned around to watch Sun Yao and the others dancing wildly in the center of the dance floor. A group of hooligans immediately surrounded the four girls. One of them was even more outrageous and pressed close to Zhou Ping's back. Zhou Ping, however, was completely unaware and kept her eyes closed, twisting to the strong rhythm. When the other hooligans saw this, they also pressed close to her.

"Get away."

Su Ying couldn't hold back any longer and slapped the man who was touching her buttocks behind her. After all, her brother was a notorious "gangster boss," and she wasn't going to tolerate these thugs.

The music stopped abruptly, and then all the lights came on, focusing everyone's attention on Su Ying and the man who had been hit.

"You little slut, how dare you hit me!"

The man who had been hit lost face, raising his hand high. Su Ying raised her chin and said, "Try hitting me."

Lin Qing couldn't stand it anymore. He walked over with a beer bottle in his left hand and grabbed the man's hand. "Forget it, brother." "Get lost, it's none of your business."

The thug, unaware of Su Ying's background, turned his anger on Lin Qing.

With a crisp 'smack,' Lin Qing smashed the beer bottle on his head. As he fell, she kicked him in the stomach, sending him flying several meters away.

"Fuck you, I was being nice and you didn't appreciate it, serves you right."

The thugs' accomplices were all stunned for a few seconds before reacting and surrounding Lin Qing.

"Who dares to cause trouble here? Don't they want to stay in business?"

The guards from the private room swarmed in, led by Su Ying's burly brother, Su Wei. "Hey, Lin Qing, it's you! How dare you cause trouble in your brother's place?"

Before Lin Qing could answer, Su Ying rushed over, "Brother, he, and they're bullying us."

She pointed in all directions, and the thugs all hung their heads in fear.

"Fuck you, you even dare to flirt with my sister."

Hearing that his sister had been bullied, Su Wei was furious. "Take them all to the back of the corridor and beat them up."

The thugs obediently followed them out, and the dance floor returned to calm.

"Why are you all together?"

Su Wei looked at Su Ying, who was nestled next to Lin Qing.

"I asked Lin Qing to bring me and my classmates here,"

Su Wei glanced at Lin Qing. "Don't bully my sister."

"Alright, you should leave now and give me some revenge,"

Su Ying pushed her brother.

As soon as Su Wei left, Lin Qing pulled Su Ying into his arms. "Wow, you've got quite a temper."

"I'm not afraid at all. Humph, if they try to take advantage of me, I'll beat them to death."

The four girls continued dancing in the center of the dance floor, with everyone around them keeping their distance, afraid of accidentally bumping into them. Lin Qing retreated to the bar, sipping his beer and watching the four beautiful girls' alluring dance moves.

He watched for a while before returning to his private room. He had only been sitting for a few minutes when Zhou Ping pushed the door open and came in.

"Why aren't you dancing anymore?"

Lin Qing sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and put his feet on the coffee table.

"I'm tired, my heels are too high."

Zhou Ping sat on the single sofa next to Lin Qing, lifting her slender legs clad in sheer black stockings, taking off her high heels to reveal her delicate feet. Lin Qing grabbed her smooth left foot and held it in his hands, playing with it. Zhou Ping giggled and shrank back slightly, but seeing she couldn't escape, she simply stretched out her right foot and gently pressed it against Lin Qing's crotch, teasing his penis. Lin

Qing's penis became somewhat erect from the stimulation. Zhou Ping seductively twisted her hips to adjust her position, kneeling beside his legs. Lin Qing lifted her flushed face with his right hand, pressing his fingers to his red lips. Zhou Ping gave him a seductive glare, opened her small mouth, and took his middle finger in, lightly licking and sucking it with her fragrant tongue.

Lin Qing's hand slid under her skirt, and Zhou Ping readily parted her long legs, allowing his hand to reach her mons pubis. She extended her fragrant tongue to kiss and lick his face, her slender hands caressing and teasing his crotch. She unzipped her pants, pulled out her penis, gave him a seductive look, lowered her head, and opened her small mouth to lick the glans with her fragrant tongue.

Her plump, soft breasts pressed against Lin Qing's thighs, her small mouth wide open, trying to take his penis in as much as possible to please him. Lin Qing lifted his black skirt and stroked his warm, firm thighs. "I really want to fuck you right now, you little slut."

"Brother Lin, I just came back first so you can fuck me,"

Zhou Ping murmured indistinctly, sucking on the glans.

"Again? I'm impressed with you guys."

As soon as Sun Yao and the others pushed open the door, they saw Zhou Ping's long, glossy black hair flowing between Lin Qing's legs. "Zhou Ping, are you never going to stop?"

Seeing Sun Yao and the others return, Zhou Ping reluctantly lifted her head from between Lin Qing's legs, smacking her lips in a defiant manner. "If you like it, come on over, I'll let you have it."

Lin Qing put his arm around Sun Yao's soft waist and placed her alluring body on his lap.

"Stop fooling around, I'm a little tired, let's go."

Su Ying leaned over. "It's almost midnight, my brother won't let me stay out this late."

"Okay then, I'll go tell my brother, you guys wait a bit."

After hurriedly saying goodbye to Zheng Long, Lin Qing led them out of the private room, only to see Su Wei standing at the door. "Where are you going tonight?"

"Lin Qing is taking us back to school."

Su Ying looked a little scared as she spoke to her brother.

"Drive carefully."

Su Wei carefully reminded Su Ying again.

"Alright, I'm not a child anymore,"

Su Ying casually agreed. "Let's go."

Lin Qing nodded to Su Wei and followed them downstairs.

The Grand Hotel was very close to the Noble Hotel. After parking the car, Lin Qing led Su Ying and the others into the elevator, which went straight to the eighth floor. After opening the door, he casually inserted the card into the power outlet.

The room instantly lit up. The thick floor-length curtains were drawn tightly shut, and the pale yellow light from the wall lamps created a romantic and hazy atmosphere. The roses in the vase on the coffee table looked delicate and vibrant with dewdrops.

Pushing open the bedroom door, the two-and-a-half-meter-wide bed exuded a strong sense of ambiguity under the warm pink bedside lamp.

"Wow, this is wonderful,"

Zhou Ping smiled radiantly at Lin Qing.

"I'm going to take a shower, anyone want to come with me?"

"Trying to swim together like lovers? Nobody wants to join you."

Su Ying playfully pushed Lin Qing towards the bathroom door. Zhou Ping, who was somewhat eager to try, gave up the idea of bathing with Lin Qing after hearing her teasing. Lin Qing quickly rinsed off, came out naked, picked up the remote, and turned on the TV. The hotel's programming was all porn. Four beautiful girls sat on the edge of the bed, staring intently at the screen. He lay down on the large bed, which, although spacious, still felt crowded with five people.

Lin Qing lay among the four women, touching one, kissing another, caressing all four of their vibrant bodies. The four beautiful girls had never seen porn before and were completely captivated by the scenes. Their four sexy bodies writhed, their faces flushed, and they breathed heavily.

On TV, a Japanese actress was being violated by several men. Four or five hands were kneading and probing her breasts, vulva, and anus. The actress's expression was one of pure pleasure. Lin Qing's hands were also groping all over the four women's bodies.

He first pushed Zhou Ping's round buttocks up and licked her labia from behind. Zhou Ping's expression froze; the pleasure of being licked on her vulva made her hold her breath. Lin Qing's fingers dug into her vagina. She knelt disheveled among the crowd, panting, "Uh, uh..."

spraying Lin Qing's face with her vaginal fluid.

"Beautiful lady, you peed."

Lin Qing continued playing with great interest, a bunch of incomprehensible Japanese text appearing on the screen, and the show ended. The TV immediately switched to a Western movie, starting with intense sex. Zhou Ping watched intently; unlike Japanese movies which had mosaics, Western movies were completely real, making her blood boil and her juices flow freely.

Lin Qing's fingertips diligently teased her wet opening, and Zhou Ping cried out rapidly and continuously, "Ah—ah—"

Yang Yin watched the female lead on TV licking the thick, long penis in front of her, listening to Zhou Ping's continuous rapid moans, a lewd expression on her face. She curled up her delicate body around Zhou Ping, lay back under Lin Qing, opened her alluring lips and kissed the glans, slowly taking it into her mouth. The glans rubbed against her cute front teeth, then was surrounded by wet heat, the slippery soft flesh licking the urethral opening, the tip of the glans brushing against the palate and pressing deep into her throat.

Yang Yin stuffed her small mouth full as much as possible before slowly spitting it out. Her tender lips gripped tightly, squeezing and pulling at her sensitive nerves, holding the fleshy tip between her lips, then immediately swallowing and sucking. Lin Qing's hands rested on her neck, sliding down her smooth, fragrant shoulders and into her breasts, teasing them. Yang Yin's right hand moved up and down, while her left hand gently stroked the outside of his scrotum, spitting out the glans and leaving only her tongue licking the urethral opening. Sun Yao

pounced on Lin Qing, coaxing, "Husband, I want some too."

Lin Qing couldn't help but marvel at the magical effects of porn. Before he could reply, Sun Yao had already moved closer, her back to Lin Qing, her round, white buttocks sticking out in front of him, her beautiful cleft partially visible.

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Lin Qing's mouth was busy between Zhou Ping's fleshy slits, his left hand was playing with Yang Yin's soft and bouncy breasts, and he could only use his free right hand to comfort Sun Yao's desire. He pulled open her wet panties and put his hand into her hot fleshy slit. Sun Yao 'hummed' in her mouth, rocking her round white buttocks back and forth, but her eyes were fixed on the intense scene on the TV screen.

The TV screen was filled with the boundless spring color of a chaotic battle, with loud moaning and the fragrance of flesh. They were doing it to each other, and they were also exchanging positions all around.

Su Ying couldn't help but feel restless when she saw this. She climbed up to Lin Qing and kissed him from his navel to his chest. She breathed softly with "hmm" and "ya ya" in her mouth, and rubbed her face against Lin Qing's chest.

Sun Yao began to thrust back forcefully, so that Lin Qing's fingers were deeply inserted into the end of her honey hole. Lin Qing had never seen Cui Yao so aroused. She was indulging in her lust, her round buttocks moving rhythmically, her honey hole rapidly swallowing and releasing his fingers. Watching the usually quiet and docile Sun Yao's alluring demeanor gave Lin Qing a strange pleasure.

Just as the muscular men on TV were ejaculating on the faces of beautiful women, Sun Yao also let out a seductive trembling moan, her legs spasming uncontrollably, her honey hole tightly gripping Lin Qing's fingers, her love juice gushing out from between her flesh, before she slumped softly in front of Lin Qing.

Su Ying slowly slid her hand down Li Wei's buttocks to his scrotum, cupping his testicles in her palm and kneading them. The glans was still inside Yang Yin's mouth. Su Ying played with the scrotum, causing Lin Qing's penis to swell even larger and harder. Su Ying's outstretched hand remained between Lin Qing's legs, unmoving. Yang Yin spat out, and Su Ying's fingers brushed against his penis. Yang Yin then swallowed it back in, the scrotum automatically returning to Su Ying's palm. Yang Yin busily licked and sucked, deeply drawing the glans into his mouth.

Su Ying slapped Yang Yin's soft, plump buttocks. "Eat slowly, no one's going to take it from you."

Yang Yin sucked along the shaft, her seductive manner arousing Lin Qing's blood, making him thrust harder.

Yang Yin turned her head away, coughing lightly and coquettishly, "Be gentle."

Su Ying slightly raised her legs, kneeling and turning around, her breasts pressing against Lin Qing's back, rubbing against him. She wrapped her arms around Lin Qing's neck, tilting her face up, a cascade of hair half-covering her beautiful face. Lin Qing was mesmerized.

"Brother, from here."

Yang Yin gently shook her head, rubbing her penis back and forth. Lin Qing pressed down on Zhou Ping's slender waist, making her bend over and support herself on the bed. Seeing Sun Yao limp to the side, Zhou Ping casually pushed her down and kissed her soft, panting red lips.

"Mmm—"

Sun Yao's hands waved helplessly and fell onto Lin Qing's back, her cherry lips parting as she passively entwined with Zhou Ping's tongue. Zhou Ping's ten fingers grasped Sun Yao's breasts and gently kneaded them, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, as Sun Yao arched her back and enjoyed it.

Zhou Ping slid one hand down into the depths of Sun Yao's wet, sticky thighs, her fingertips pressing against the slippery, juicy flesh. She whispered teasingly in Sun Yao's ear, "So wet and slippery."

"Mmm, mmm,"

Sun Yao murmured softly, "Oh, a little harder."

Zhou Ping moved her fingers up and down between Sun Yao's labia, her high, round buttocks swaying in front of Lin Qing. Lin Qing withdrew his penis from Yang Yin's mouth and pressed it against Zhou Ping's labia, lightly tapping it. Zhou Ping lowered her slender waist and leaned back to meet him, making her round buttocks stick up even higher.

Lin Qing pushed forward, and the head of his penis went in smoothly. Zhou Ping hummed happily. Lin Qing pushed her snow-white, slippery buttocks and slowly pulled his penis out. The thin flesh around the head of his penis in her honey hole was pulled out a little, pink, tender, and lovely. He was excited and thrust in hard, pulling a few sparse pubic hairs from the edge of her labia majora.

Zhou Ping murmured contentedly, his penis filling her honeyed cave completely, the deep-penetrating glans hitting her cervix, the overflowing love juice scraping against her flesh. She trembled with pleasure as Lin Qing fucked her, and could only vent her excitement on Sun Yao, nibbling at her ear, his index and middle fingers probing deep into her honeyed cave, rubbing rapidly against the vaginal walls. Sun Yao clung tightly to Zhou Ping, her face full of desire, lasciviously thrusting her round buttocks. Lin Qing pressed down on Zhou Ping's tender, white buttocks, thrusting even faster.

Zhou Ping cried out, thrusting back to meet him, his hand movements becoming even more erratic, causing Sun Yao's slender white buttocks to clench and tremble violently, her mons pubis rising and colliding tightly with Zhou Ping's fingers. Love juice flowed down her thighs, her fragrant lips trembled, emitting long sighs, her slender waist stiffening and tingling as Zhou Ping brought her to orgasm.

Zhou Ping wasn't much better off under Lin Qing's fierce attack. Her skin was covered in fragrant sweat, and her honeyed orifice was splattered with love juice. Sun Yao, recovering from her daze, pinched her nipples in retaliation. Zhou Ping's honeyed flesh contracted tightly

, sucking the glans so tightly that it was almost impossible to pull it out. Her little face was buried in Sun Yao's shoulder as she also climaxed. Just as Zhou Ping collapsed, Yang Yin, whose penis had been forcibly taken, pouted and came closer. She bit her lip and glared at Zhou Ping resentfully. Her small hands gripped the shaft and put on two sets of greasepauses. She brought her nose close to the penis and sniffed it lightly.

Lin Qing saw her squinting expression and slapped his penis hard against her nose. Yang Yin giggled. She pulled her face back, looked at Lin Qing, and slightly parted her cherry lips as if to approach the glans. She stopped just short of touching the glans. Lin Qing felt her sweet breath but couldn't enjoy her red lips. So he straightened his penis and pushed it forward. Yang Yin dodged back and forth, and his penis slowly went limp.

Soon, Yang Yin playfully opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue as if to lick it. Once his penis was erect, she smiled and lingered nearby, making Lin Qing grit his teeth in frustration. His penis pitifully lowered its head again. Seeing how much Lin Qing was tormented, Yang Yin nudged his semi-erect penis with her fingers and unexpectedly extended her soft tongue to lick the glans into her warm mouth. She skillfully pulled the glans out from under the foreskin, and his penis quickly swelled, filling her mouth completely.

Lin Qing thrust his hips forward, trying to shove his entire penis into her mouth. But every time he moved forward, Yang Yin's head recoiled. He tried again, and she recoiled again. Finally, Lin Qing slumped back onto the bed, and Yang Yin followed suit, still sucking on the glans.

Lin Qing knew Yang Yin was angry about his earlier departure, so he obediently held his penis up and let her suckle. Yang Yin relaxed her lips, her smooth little tongue swirling around the urethral opening, gradually covering the entire glans, and sliding into the groove, licking it back and forth with the tip of her tongue. Lin Qing thrust his buttocks upward again, and this time Yang Yin didn't back down. She curled her lips around the penis, swallowing it completely and sucking it like a popsicle, her tongue scraping over the glans and nibbling with her front teeth, slowly drawing the penis into her mouth, sucking lightly and heavily, gradually swallowing it deep into her throat and sucking it twice, then spitting the glans out of her lips with a wicked smile. Two drops of liquid squeezed out of the urethral opening, rubbing against her face as the wiggling glans moved.

Lin Qing looked down at Yang Yin, who smiled and cupped the penis, rubbing it against her, her fingers rubbing the sticky glans, her hands clasping and stroking it, lubricating it with the sticky fluid secreted from the urethral opening. Her left hand moved to the penis and gently massaged the testicles, her nails digging into the dense folds. "Does it feel good?"

she asked, resting her face against Lin Qing's thigh.

"Mmm, uh."

Lin Qing couldn't answer anymore.

"Tell me when you're about to cum."

Yang Yin waved her little hands even more fiercely, "I'm going to, I'm going to cum."

Yang Yin moved her face closer, her thin lips biting the glans, murmuring indistinctly, "Cum."

The first spurt of semen sprayed into her mouth, Yang Yin turned her head to the side, the glans rubbing against her cheek, the remaining semen shooting onto her fragrant cheek, then she sucked the remaining semen with her fragrant tongue, then slowly let the glans slide out of her alluring little mouth, then crawled to Lin Qing's chest and lay there.

"You're so good."

Lin Qing satisfiedly used his finger to trace the semen-covered thin lips of Yang Yin.

"Aren't we good?"

Sun Yao, who had recovered, stared at Lin Qing with slightly wide almond eyes, coquettishly, her alluring body full of mature charm gently leaning against Lin Qing.

Su Ying's jade arms and pink legs also wrapped around Lin Qing's body, gently rubbing against him, finally fulfilling Lin Qing's wish to sleep together.

'I'm about to graduate and leave school, I must enjoy these four beautiful girls' ample breasts and round buttocks. I probably won't be able to do this again later.' Thinking this, Lin Qing wrapped his left arm around Sun Yao's slender waist and moved upwards, grasping and kneading her soft breasts. Sun Yao blushed and opened her delicate mouth to bite his shoulder, her long, fair legs tightly pressed together, trapping his right hand between them.

Su Ying was left alone by Lin Qing, her eyes filled with disappointment. Lin Qing looked at her pitiful expression and said, 'Don't worry, it'll be your turn soon.'

Hearing Lin Qing's comforting words, Su Ying's eyes changed from resentment to allure. 'How wonderful it would be if you could hold me all night long.'

'Okay, then I'll hold you tonight, okay?'

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