[Wang Tian's Teaching Methods] [Author: haerbin123]

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My name is Wang Tian, and I am a fifth-grade student. My mother, Meng Feifei, is a manager at a large company, a
high-level white-collar worker, while my father, Wang Meng, is a senior engineer at a research institute. Both my parents earn a lot of money,
and I also do well in my class. Our family is very happy, and we have a good relationship with other relatives,
visiting each other frequently.

My parents met in college; my father was the most handsome man in the Department of Biological Sciences, and my mother was
the most beautiful woman in the Department of Management. They were considered a perfect match from the start, and after graduation, they met each other's parents and got married quite
early . My mother is 35 years old this year, but she uses all sorts of skincare products, including
high-end products developed by my father's research institute. She also exercises regularly and gets spa treatments and beauty treatments, so she looks like a woman
in her twenties , yet she possesses a dignified maternal glow.

Because of her beauty, temperament, and impressive figure, my mother was initially the target of many confessions of love from her new colleagues.
They only left disappointed after learning she was married. Apparently, many people at the company considered her their goddess
.

Don't let my elementary school age fool you; I know a lot. With the internet so developed now, my class is full of
experienced guys, and several pretty girls often ask me for money to buy snacks, then ask for
kisses and hugs. So, things that seem mysterious to adults are no longer mysterious to me. Because of
this , I almost got caught kissing Xiaoxuan by my pretty homeroom teacher once.

But these things aren't important, so let's leave them aside for now.

Because I'm about to enter sixth grade, I want to go to a better junior high school. After all, the girls in good junior high schools
are generally of good quality, and high intelligence often carries beauty genes. I told
my mom , and she and my dad consulted each other. They said they would find me a tutor, and I agreed after thinking about it.
My mom found a plain-looking guy named Zhang Gen from among the college graduates in her workplace to tutor me. Apparently
, he did well in college and had been with the company for a while, and he was quite diligent and ambitious.

But when he came, he was stunned when he saw my mom wearing a semi-transparent nightgown. Although my mom was wearing
matching underwear, he still stared several times and accidentally spilled water on her. Although
there was no wardrobe malfunction, the wet clothes still showed off my mom's beautiful figure, especially her E-cup
breasts. Later, I noticed a big bulge in his pants, and the tip was even wet. Although it looked
like it was over 20 centimeters long, I didn't really like him. A big penis isn't everything. My dad's penis is only about 10
centimeters , but he still has a happy family. You, a mere tutor, have such lewd thoughts about my mother?
Go back to your daydreams.

Although my mother saw this, she didn't say anything, only subtly tapping him on the shoulder at the dinner table.
But after a few more lessons, I noticed he was getting bolder. He would often touch my mother's hand while getting water,
and secretly peek under her skirt during breaks. Once, I even saw him secretly take my mother's lace panties
from .

When my mother came home that evening and was doing laundry, she discovered it and told my father. My father, after hearing this,
politely went to Zhang Gen's company, called him out, gave him a dressing-down, and then paid his bill. Apparently, Zhang Gen took a few days off work
afterward .

A few more days passed. One evening, my parents and I were watching a new CCTV drama on the sofa, commenting
on , when we were suddenly interrupted by a knock at the door. My father told me to open it. I jumped up from the sofa,
opened the door, and there stood Zhang Gen.

He, who had never worn glasses before, was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses today. He smiled at me, touched
the frames, and I don't know why, but I let him in.

Although I didn't particularly like Zhang Gen, he was a guest, and I couldn't just send him away. So I
took a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet, placed them on the floor, and called into the inner room, "Mom and Dad, Zhang Gen is here."

Zhang Gen smiled, took off his old, worn-out sneakers, revealing yellowed white socks, and
put on the slippers.

I led him into the living room. My parents felt awkward about directly asking him to leave, so my father invited him
to sit down, and my mother turned to make tea. I didn't want to see him, so I went to the inner room to play some games.

As I entered the room, I glanced back and saw Zhang Gen touching his glasses. My father stood there silently, like
a puppet . I was puzzled, but didn't think much of it and went back to my room to play games.

At first, it was quiet outside, but then it seemed only Zhang Gen was whispering.
Then my parents warmly invited him to have tea and started chatting. They discussed
tea recipes, mentioning that black tea should have milk. After that, my father was the only one talking, along with
the sound of him sucking on a popsicle, saying things like, "That's to be expected," and "Not bad, right?" My mother didn't say anything.
I listened carefully but couldn't hear clearly, so I didn't pay much attention, just wondering when we'd bought popsicles.

A while later, my mother warmly pulled Zhang Gen into my room. Her lips were glistening, and there seemed
to be . It seemed they must have added milk to the black tea. I remembered we were out
of milk; my mother had mentioned going to the supermarket to buy some. Oh well, maybe Zhang Gen
brought some with him?

"Mom, what's Zhang Gen doing here today?" I asked, looking up at my mother.

"Brother Zhang Gen is here to tutor you today," Mom said with a smile. "He said he felt
there was still a lot he hadn't covered with you, so he's here today to make up for it, and next week too."

"But we've already finished," I quickly said, though I really wanted to refuse.

"Good boy, pay attention in class. I'll go get you both water and snacks." With that, Mom turned and left, closing the door behind her.

"Then, Mr. Zhang, please sit down," I said reluctantly.

"Look me in the eyes," Zhang Gen suddenly said. I instinctively looked up, only to see a pair of gold-rimmed glasses,
and then my mind went blank.

"I love learning, learning makes me happy."

"Whatever you see is normal, it's common sense."

"Everything Zhang Gen says is right, you should listen to him."

...

By the time I came to my senses, Mom had already brought in juice and snacks. "Come and have something to eat and drink. "
"Okay." Zhang Gen looked at his beautiful mother, who was carrying a tray, with a lewd grin. "Sister Meng, I need to drink
some ."

"I brought it to you, didn't I?" His mother put down the tray.

"This won't do. It's just ordinary water. As a teacher, I talk a lot, and I lose a lot of
saliva. Just drinking water isn't enough." Zhang Gen looked at his mother's red lips and said with a smile.

His mother looked conflicted. "Well... what should I do then?"

"If you French kiss me, Sister Meng, that would be fine. That way, I can get some
saliva from you, and then I can conduct the lesson well."

Hearing that it was such a "simple" solution, his mother smiled and said, "Then it's best if there's a solution."
Then, as she spoke, she bent down and kissed Zhang Gen. Zhang Gen's thick tongue forced
open , ravaging it unrestrainedly, sucking on her delicate tongue, licking
her teeth, and while French kissing her, he also brazenly fondled her firm breasts and pert buttocks.

After a long while, their lips parted, Mom's face flushed. She wiped the saliva from her chin with her hand. "How is it, Xiao Zhang?
Can we continue the lesson now?"

"Much better, thank you so much, Sister Meng, but there's a new problem." Zhang Gen pointed to his bulging
genitals. "I accidentally got an erection, which easily distracts me and lowers the quality of my tutoring."

Mom hesitated for a moment, but upon hearing the words "lower quality of tutoring," she immediately
made up her mind, knelt down, and unzipped her pants.

As the zipper opened, a slightly yellowed, tattered white pair of underwear was revealed, and a thick,
dark yellow penis stood erect. The large, dark purple glans was trapped in the pink foreskin,
pressing against Mom's chin like an iron rod.

"Ah, no matter how many times I look at it, it always seems so big and thick," Mom exclaimed.

"What, is Brother Wang's dick not as good as mine?" Zhang Gen asked Mom with a lewd grin.

"You just asked that, why are you asking again?" Mom rolled her eyes at him. "Brother Wang's is a bit smaller than yours,
about two sizes smaller and half the length, okay?"

Mom took off Zhang Gen's tattered underwear, blowing on his already erect penis as she said, "Little
Zhang, don't worry about class, Sister Meng will take care of it for you."

Mom's jade-like hand gently placed on the iron rod, and instantly the iron rod grew even larger, with veins
bulging . Mom grasped the iron rod and slowly pulled back the foreskin.

Zhang Gen let out a satisfied sigh, the wife he deeply desired giving him oral sex in front of her son made
him feel especially good.

Mom gently opened her cherry lips, sticking out her pink little tongue and slowly stroking the penis from top to bottom, then
the two testicles, sucking on the two testicles, and then slowly putting the glans into her mouth.

"Hiss, Sister Meng, it feels so good no matter how many times I do it." Zhang Gen lay down on my bed, ignoring my
lesson, and let my mother lick his penis.

After more than 20 minutes, Zhang Gen couldn't take it anymore. He sat up, grabbed my mother's head with both hands, and
vigorously swayed it back and forth. He didn't care about any technique, just simple, forceful thrusting. From the very first thrust
, he went straight into my mother's throat. I saw with my own eyes that a bulge appeared in my mother's throat, like an Adam's
apple .

My mother endured the pain of having a large, thick penis thrusting into her throat, and there were faint tears in the corners of her eyes. She
could only gently pat Zhang Gen's buttocks, hoping that he would be gentler, but Zhang Gen had no
pity , just kept thrusting forcefully and faster and faster.

"Ugh, Sister Meng, swallow it." Zhang Gen suddenly seemed to be struck by lightning, forcefully pressing my mother's head
down , his buttocks shaking as he ejaculated his semen into my mother's mouth, throat, and esophagus.

His penis was stuck in Mom's mouth, forcing her to swallow repeatedly as Zhang Gen's
semen mercilessly entered her stomach.

When Zhang Gen pulled his penis out of Mom's throat, a thick liquid, unsure whether it was semen or something else
, lingered on her mouth. Mom lay weakly on the ground, coughing painfully and occasionally
vomiting up a pool of foul-smelling, white liquid.

"Sister Meng's oral skills are truly top-notch. It feels so good no matter how many times it happens," Zhang Gen said with a satisfied look
as he stood up and pulled up his pants.

"That's all for today's lesson. I'll come again next weekend. Remember to review well." Zhang Gen pulled up
his pants , reluctantly kneading Mom's breasts and kissing her again.

"Okay," I replied while complaining. He had been asking Mom to do this and that, not
teaching her properly at all.

"Well, Sister Meng, Brother Wang, I'll go back now. We'll contact each other by phone if anything comes up. Brother Wang, remember
what ," Zhang Gen said to Mom and Dad as he opened the door.

"Don't worry, you'll get your share. I'll just let the research institute know when I get back," Dad said with a hearty
laugh .

Watching Zhang Gen's retreating figure as he went downstairs, I was still wondering when Dad and Zhang Gen had become so close.

The following week, Saturday.

When I woke up this morning, I saw that Mom had made breakfast for four people. I was quite puzzled, but when I opened the door
and saw Zhang Gen's smiling face, I remembered that I still had tutoring. Sigh.

"Dad, Mom, Teacher Zhang is here," I said irritably as I opened the door.

"Little Zhang is here. I'm going to change my clothes. Lao Wang, go and greet him." Hearing the rustling
sound of Mom going back into her room, Dad came out.

"Little Zhang is here. Come on, come on, have you had breakfast? No rush, no rush, I'll give you your food after you finish." Dad
came over patted Zhang Gen's shoulder, and led him to the dining room.

Just then, Mom came out. I couldn't believe she was
wearing the handmade cheongsam she'd made in Shanghai last time. Her beauty instantly rose to a whole new level. Her hair was styled in a high bun, her face was stunning, her neck was
snow-white , her breasts were large and firm, her waist was slender,
and her fair thighs were faintly visible as she walked. It felt like Mom had stepped out of a magazine from the Republican era.

"Are you mesmerized? Come sit down and eat," Mom said with a charming smile.

I heard Zhang Gen swallow hard. Turning around, I noticed a large bulge in his crotch, and the tip of his pants was already
damp.

"Sister Meng, you're so beautiful," Zhang Gen said, his drool practically overflowing.

Then everyone sat down. I saw Zhang Gen's hand restlessly touching Mom's thigh as he sat down, slowly...
He went deeper and deeper. Mom ignored him, just quietly eating, but her face grew increasingly red, then began to
tremble slowly. Zhang Gen's hands rubbed her up and down faster and faster, until Mom couldn't hold back any longer and began to moan.
Dad looked indifferent; he knew what they were doing, but it was normal, so he just kept his head down and
ate slowly.

Zhang Gen, with a lewd grin, used his free hand to pull Mom into his arms, burying his face between her high, firm
breasts, and began sucking on her large breasts through her cheongsam.

"Ugh~ Hmm~ Ugh~" Mom, her two sensitive spots being violated simultaneously, let out a meaningless moan.
A few minutes later, her body trembled, and a soft, dripping sound came from beneath her, her flushed face
showing a satisfied expression.

"Sister Meng is so sensitive, she can even squirt." Zhang Gen looked surprised and moved his head
away . His right hand, still wet from being pulled out of her vagina, was shoved into her mouth, his fingers playing with
her slippery tongue.

Breakfast passed in this strange atmosphere.

After breakfast, his mother went back to her room to clean up the mess, while his father pulled Zhang Gen to the living room and took something out of
his bag for him.

"This is a byproduct of something we recently researched. Try it and see if it works."
His father took out a bottle of white capsules from his bag. "This stuff can thicken the water in your body,
making it almost like semen, and then expel it through the urethra. Theoretically, as long as you're not dehydrated, you can
keep ejaculating without damaging your kidneys. I also added some things to strengthen your kidneys and improve your sperm count. You can try it."
Zhang Gen happily accepted the stuff and even took one capsule.

"Come on, let's go to class. Today, the teacher will teach you something you'll definitely need in the future." Zhang
Gen looked at me with a smile.

"Don't I need it now...?" I really don't understand what he's talking about.

"Teacher Zhang, what are we learning today?" I took out my textbook and sat down at the table.

"No rush, wait for your mother." Zhang Gen said, taking off his clothes while staring at the bedroom door.

What does it have to do with my mother? Why are you taking off your clothes?

Oh well, I'll wait.

Less than ten minutes later, my mother came out wearing another cheongsam, but the material was much thinner. She
still had the same hairstyle, and it seemed she wasn't wearing a bra. Her nipples were clearly visible, and I could vaguely see
the outline and a patch of dark forest below. The slit seemed to be higher, almost reaching her waist, and I could easily see
her round buttocks. This no longer looked like a cheongsam; it looked more like erotic clothing.

Zhang Gen's eyes lit up, and his penis became erect at a visible speed. "Sister Meng, you're so beautiful. Come give me a hug."
Then he went to greet her with his big penis.

Hearing this, Mom opened her arms and hugged him. Zhang Gen's penis plunged straight into the gap between Mom's thighs.
His hands reached inside the slit to touch Mom's buttocks and thighs, occasionally inserting his middle finger into her
anus , while his mouth continued to French kiss her.

The smacking sounds continued for several minutes, almost as long as I finished reading an article, before they stopped kissing.
Mom's face was flushed, and her big eyes were full of dazedness. Zhang Gen pulled his penis out from between Mom's thighs
, sticky with a layer of shiny liquid.

"Oh dear, it's dirty, Sister Meng, can you help me clean it?" Zhang Gen sat
on the bed Upon hearing this, Mom knelt on the floor, unbuttoned the front of her cheongsam, allowing Zhang Gen
to see her full breasts, and at the same time, she helped Zhang Gen take off his sweatpants.

After I finished a reading comprehension exercise, Zhang Gen was roughly grabbing my mother's head and shaking it wildly back and forth.
My mother had her mouth wide open, letting his dark, dirty penis go in and out of her mouth, letting the hot, foul-smelling
glans savagely pound against her throat.

Watching Zhang Gen finally press my mother's head tightly against his crotch, her buttocks trembling
and her whole body shaking slightly, I knew that my mother had finally cleaned Zhang Gen's penis inside and out again.
It wouldn't be long before fresh semen filled her testicles again.

"Ah, yes, that's it, Sister Meng, your technique is so good," Zhang Gen groaned comfortably.

My mother was now following his instructions, gently pushing open Zhang Gen's urethra with her tongue and forcefully sucking
the remaining semen from his urethra. Finally, she opened her cherry-like mouth, letting Zhang Gen see the thick, yellowish-white liquid inside,
and swallowed it all at once after he nodded. Zhang Gen said this would make him happy and improve the quality of his parenting.

I glanced at the screen and realized I probably wouldn't be able to attend class again. I was about to pack up my homework to play computer games

when Zhang Gen turned around, swallowed a capsule, drank a large glass of water,
and then turned to me. "Today we're going to talk about sexual positions."

"Sexual positions? What's that?" I asked, completely bewildered. "You just need to look at them and remember them. These are
things you'll need for your future life," Zhang Gen said with a lewd grin.

Then he turned to my mother and said, "Sister Meng, take off your clothes. Let's be honest with each other. Otherwise, the lesson
won't be effective. This is about your son's future happiness."

My mother nodded, unbuttoned her cheongsam, and took it off. I watched as my mother and Zhang Gen
took off their clothes together, revealing her perfectly mature body, and I couldn't help but ask curiously, "Mom, why are you taking off
your clothes too?"

My mother smiled and said, "How can men and women have sex without taking off their clothes?" She then flicked my head.

I must say, although my mother is over thirty, time hasn't left any marks on her.
Her body was as white and flawless as jade, with perky 35E breasts, purplish-red nipples, and
a neat, dense pubic hair beneath her slender waist, her plump mons pubis faintly visible. Her long, straight legs were voluptuous
yet not fat, and her smooth feet, combined with her beautiful face, made her a natural beauty.

Zhang Gen, his penis erect, stood to the side, admiring his mother's body. Although he was dark-skinned and thin, he
had some muscle, with clearly defined six-pack abs. Despite his thin appearance, his hard penis
was surprisingly large, always astonishing to see, probably
about the same thickness and length as my aunt's child's arm.

His mother lay motionless on the bed, acting as a prop, waiting for Zhang Gen's lesson, while Zhang Gen took the opportunity
to reach out and play with her breasts and mons pubis, occasionally inserting his middle finger and stirring it around.

"Xiao Zhang, no, don't do this, Sister Meng can't keep from moaning," Mom
said, trying to suppress her pleasure. As a prop, she couldn't make any noises without permission.

Zhang Gen stopped, straddled Mom's waist, and positioned her pretty face directly in front of the egg-
sized glans of his penis. He thrust forward, signaling Mom to proceed with the next move. Mom held her full, huge breasts,
using her snow-white flesh to completely envelop and squeeze Zhang Gen's penis. Then she slightly raised her head and took the glans into her mouth,
beginning to knead her breasts and suck on his penis.

"Xiao Tian, this is called breast play. There aren't many women with big breasts like your mother, so I can
demonstrate . Hiss, so good, Sister Meng, faster."

I nodded, pretending to understand.

After enjoying himself for a while, Zhang Gen sat up, spread Mom's legs into an M shape, and pressed the glans against Mom's
vulva .

"Sister Meng, are you in your fertile period today?" Zhang Gen was about to penetrate when he suddenly remembered something and asked.

"No, ah, a few more days," Mom gasped.

Hearing this, Zhang Gen turned to me and said, "This lesson is best done on the day of ovulation and during the fertile window. In
a few days, when the time comes, come to your mother's office and I'll give you a make-up lesson."

Office? Why the office? As I pondered this, I heard Mom let out a comfortable moan. Zhang Gen thrust

his hips forward, and it seemed as if Mom's lower body had "eaten" his penis. But a considerable portion remained outside. Zhang Gen seemed to pause for a moment, then began to thrust forcefully without any skill . Mom couldn't help but moan softly. With each thrust, the tender flesh of Mom's cervix would tightly envelop Zhang Gen's penis, kissing his glans, and it felt like the exposed part would decrease slightly. "Oh, so good, faster," Mom groaned softly. Having been married to Dad for over a decade, it seemed like the first time she'd experienced this kind of pleasure of her vagina being filled. She gradually wrapped her legs around Zhang Gen's waist, subtly pushing as he penetrated, trying to make him go deeper. At the same time, Mom offered her tongue, letting Zhang Gen suck and kiss it. Zhang Gen's hands were also restless, constantly kneading Mom's large breasts . The sounds of their saliva mingling with the slapping of their bodies made my penis feel sensitive, but I couldn't get an erection. As the frequency increased, Zhang Gen's pace quickened, and his mother's moans grew louder, even pausing for a moment. "Slow down, slow down, Sister Meng, Sister Meng can't take it anymore, ugh!" Suddenly, as if struck by lightning, his mother's body stiffened and arched, her legs pressing Zhang Gen tightly into her body. Streams of foul-smelling liquid overflowed from their clearly defined union, and then she collapsed limply onto the bed, like a female animal in heat in an animal kingdom. Zhang Gen, at this moment, was like this female animal, lifting his head and enduring for a moment before continuing to thrust his lower body, continuing to make loud slapping sounds, licking his mother's fair face, snow-white , making particularly loud noises. His hands freely caressed his mother's breasts and anus. Slowly feeling his mother's cervix gradually descend, Zhang Gen knew it was time, so he began to thrust even more forcefully, completely disregarding technique, slamming into her soft cervix again and again. My mother was already completely powerless, only able to endure Zhang Gen's ravaging. With each thrust, I saw his penis outside grow shorter and shorter until, with a "pop," it went in a little further, though some was still outside, it was very short. My mother let out a moan, her eyes rolled back, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably; she had clearly reached another climax, and streams of fluid gushed from her lower body, soaking my sheets. "Hoo," Zhang Gen let out a long breath, quietly feeling my mother's tender uterine wall, feeling his penis pressed tightly against a barrier, and feeling two small openings as he twisted his body from side to side. With every movement, every friction , I could hear my mother's soft moans, and see the fleshy ridges protruding from her lower abdomen. At the same time, when he tried to withdraw, his glans was too large for my mother's cervix, so it stuck tightly to the cervix and couldn't be pulled out. After Mom's orgasm subsided, Zhang Gen changed positions. He lay down while Mom sat up. His penis remained tightly lodged at the cervix as she moved, thankfully a portion protruding, allowing her to turn over on her own; otherwise, I would have needed to help. "This is called Guanyin sitting on a lotus," he said, supporting Mom's thighs and thrusting upwards, like a highly efficient seed-planting machine, the sounds of his penis slapping against the uterine wall continuous, though the thrusting wasn't very large, as his penis could only move in and out of the uterus. Mom was almost exhausted, but still dutifully thrusting her hips, occasionally letting out a soft moan, perhaps because Zhang Gen had hit her ovaries. After a while, Zhang Gen probably felt unsatisfied, so he lifted Mom's large buttocks high and then slammed them down. Each time, Mom cried out loudly, "My stomach is going to burst! My uterus is going to come out!" Eventually, she lay sprawled on Zhang Gen's body like a fleshy doll, letting him do as he pleased, only occasionally letting out soft moans. Zhang Gen was also a little tired, but he didn't ejaculate. After resting for a while and drinking some water, he arranged his mother in a prone position on the bed, her breasts pressed flat against the floor, her legs on the ground. "This is called 'old man pushing a cart'," Zhang Gen explained , lifting his hands from underneath and squeezing his mother's large breasts, then starting to thrust his hips forward. After all this time , Zhang Gen's glans was still stuck in his mother's uterus, and his penis showed no signs of softening. His mother was like a female dog, thrusting her large buttocks forward, her large breasts changing shape in another man's hands, her body covered in sweat, her hair slightly disheveled, a few strands sticking to her shoulders, her eyes filled with desire, and saliva trailing at the corner of her mouth, indescribably alluring. "Sister Meng, I... I'm going to ejaculate." Zhang Gen increased the speed of his thrusts. "Ejaculate, spray it all out inside Sister Meng's uterus," his mother said weakly. Having already experienced several orgasms, she was too weak to do anything, and could only accept the seed from his penis like an inflatable doll.

Zhang Gen used his last bit of strength to press down on his mother, his exposed scrotum trembling incessantly as he released all
the young sperm he had accumulated over the past week into this married woman's uterus. Zhang Gen's glans pressed firmly against the fallopian tubes deep inside his mother's
uterus , pools of yellowish-white, foul-smelling fluid staining her ovaries, fallopian tubes, and uterus.

With each ejaculation, his mother experienced a mini-orgasm, her head thrown back, biting her lip, crying out,
"Zhang Gen, faster, faster, you're going to fuck me to death, ah, ah!" This was her first time being ejaculated into her uterus, and she was completely overwhelmed by
the pleasure.

One shot, two shots, Zhang Gen seemed to have ejaculated over thirty times. Even after this ejaculation, which lasted for several minutes,
ended, Zhang Gen's penis remained firmly pressed against his mother's cervix, not allowing a single drop of semen to leak out. Because
his mother's uterus was filled with her own vaginal fluid and Zhang Gen's sperm, her belly swelled up as if she were several months pregnant
.

"What a perfect lesson!" Zhang Gen exclaimed, still with his penis lodged at his mother's cervix.
"Sister Meng's positional technique is truly outstanding."

"Yes, really? It's good that Xiao Tian has learned something." His mother smiled genuinely when she heard me say I understood
.

Zhang Gen took a big gulp of water and said, "Sister Meng, Xiao Tian is a quick learner, quite smart. If we
demonstrate a few more times, he'll probably learn it all. In a few days, during your fertile window, I'll give him a crash during ovulation, and he'll
have mastered ."

"Really? That's good." His mother smiled when she heard someone praise her child, radiating maternal
warmth.

Seeing his mother like this, Zhang Gen's eyes widened, and he hurriedly called for another round.

I, the one being taught, could only watch as Zhang Gen rode my mother beneath him.
After there was a splashing sound like water guns hitting a wall—Zhang Gen's semen hitting the walls of my mother's uterus.

Later, Dad came into the room and told me to go to sleep early. Zhang Gen said there was still something he hadn't taught, so Dad took
out several high-definition cameras to record this "teaching material." Then, we fell
asleep to the sound of Mom's moans and Zhang Gen's ejaculation. In my dream, I seemed to hear the sound of the camera running out of power and having its batteries changed.

In the morning, when I woke up, it was already noon. Dad had already gone out for a social engagement, but Mom
was still asleep in bed, surprisingly. Her anus was tightly connected to Zhang Gen's penis, and compared to last night, her belly
was about six months bigger. There was also a large vibrator inserted in her lower body, although it was still not as big as Zhang Gen's penis.
Moreover, someone had written "Old Man Pushing the Cart Achieved," "Guanyin Sitting on the Lotus Achieved," and "Anus Development" on her belly with a pen
, and even drew two tally marks. Could it be... that Mom had sex with Zhang Gen 10 times last night? I shook my head
to stop thinking about these things and opened the refrigerator to find some bread to eat.

A while later, I was eating in the living room when I was drawn by the moans coming from inside the house. I saw my mother having sex with Zhang Gen in the
doggy style position, with a large vibrator inserted into her anus.

"Mom, I already know this position," I said unhappily. By now, I
was quite used to all the different positions my mother and Zhang Gen had.

"This, this is so you can practice more," my mother said, "and in the end, you have to ejaculate inside my uterus and
anus ."

But, Mom, you were internally ejaculated into all night last night, your uterus and anus are probably already
full of semen, if I ejaculate inside again like this, your uterus and large intestine won't be able to hold it all.

Just as he was thinking this, his mother let out a moan of climax. The
moment Zhang Gen pulled his semi-erect penis out of her vagina, thick, foul-smelling liquid gushed from her vaginal opening, staining the bed with its
pungent . Zhang Gen then pulled out the vibrator from her anus. His mother was too weak to moan anymore.
First, the white semen sprayed out, covering the entire dressing table, then it gushed out. Later, when Zhang Gen pressed on
her abdomen, semen gushed out from both holes. However, his mother's belly had gradually shrunk from the size of a six-month pregnancy to a slight bulge
, indicating that some of the semen had solidified in her uterus and could only be slowly expelled.

Zhang Gen went to the bathroom to wash his face, wiped the semen off his penis and thighs with his mother's lace underwear,
dressed neatly, returned to the bedroom, massaged his mother's breasts, and kissed her goodbye.

"It's time to go to work tomorrow, Sister Meng, please remember the 'office rules,' and also, remember
to call Xiaotian to the office for 'tutoring' during his fertile period."

My mother, helped up and dressed in her pajamas, rubbed her lower abdomen as she said, "I know, don't worry. I
remember everything."

My face immediately lit up with questions. Office rules? What's that? Mom went to see Zhang Gen off. I
'd better focus on my studies; I need to review what I learned today—the old man pushing the cart, Guanyin sitting on a lotus…

"Xiao Zhang, I'll take care of what you asked me to do. Getting a few military-grade muscle-enhancing and flexibility-enhancing
products is easy enough. And I need to research that pain-to-pleasure conversion technique." I heard
my father, who had just returned from a social event, still laughing heartily outside, completely unconcerned that his wife had been "taken care of" for
a whole day and night.

"Thanks, Brother Wang. Goodbye, Sister Meng, goodbye, Brother Wang." Zhang Gen, dressed casually, stood at my
door . "Remember to come back for tutoring next week." My father, arm in arm with my mother, who was wearing only pajamas and no bra , happily said goodbye

to Zhang Gen. "I know, next time I come, Sister Meng, remember to buy some nice and sexy clothes . I still need you as a teaching aid for a few classes," Zhang Gen said goodbye. Postscript: In the following days, Mom dressed up for work every day, wearing different clothes each time. Although they were all office lady outfits, each one had its own unique charm. When she came home at night, she looked exhausted and smelled of semen. It is said that Zhang Gen, in just half a month, became the company's vice president due to his outstanding performance, at the same level as Mom. Their offices were next to each other, and it seems they even had a door between them. The company's performance was getting better and better, and more and more new people were being hired. Most of the applicants were pretty girls with good figures. Although their business skills were relatively mediocre, the final result was guaranteed because "President Zhang" was in charge. On Friday, I even took leave to go to Mom's office to watch Zhang Gen and Mom's "ovulation day ejaculation teaching". There was nothing special about it. The positions were just the same few over and over again. It's just that Mom was particularly proactive that day, moaning very loudly, as if she had endless experience. It's strange that no one in the company seems to care; perhaps the soundproofing is exceptionally good.

A few weeks later, when Zhang Gen came to my house to tutor me, my mother had breast milk, so it seemed like I was going to have
a younger brother or sister.

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