Xiaogang and the teacher

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In a hazy state, Xiao Gang awoke, stretching and writhing on the bed to expel the lingering fatigue. He lit a cigarette. Beside him lay Ms. Sun Qian, naked except for a towel, motionless as if still half-asleep. He recalled the gracefully undulating sand dunes formed by the desert winds, with sparse tufts of grass growing beneath them, and a delicate spring nestled within. Xiao Gang shifted his position, wrapping his thighs around her again, his lower abdomen pressing against her high, firm buttocks. His thick penis, as if guided by eyes, instantly found its way into her wet, tangled patch of grass, where a sweet, honey-like fluid was still seeping out. Then, he exhaled smoke into her rose-red hair, the smoke seeping into her hair and rising slowly in wisps. He lowered his head, and through the hazy, inky darkness veiled by the thick curtains, gently searched for Ms. Sun Qian's lips. Ms. Sun Qian was having a sensual dream. In her dream, she was floating in the sky, a flock of geese flying past her, the air currents from their wings making her spin like a red top, emitting a buzzing sound that made her unbearably itchy. Then one of the geese stretched out its thick neck and probed into her body, pecking at her itchiest spots with its sharp beak. A strange sensation assaulted her body, making her unable to resist singing out loudly like a wild goose. At this moment, she woke up. She opened her eyes, gazed at Xiao Gang for a moment, and then quietly kissed him. The kiss, warmed by her deep sleep, was tender and gentle, like the smoothness of a fish swimming in water. Teacher Sun Qian tried to move her body, only to find that her private parts were indeed being pecked at by the goose. She let out a soft moan, "You want more?" and couldn't help but lower her waist, swallowing Xiao Gang's magic rod completely. Xiao Gang, with the energy unique to young men, was overjoyed by his almost frenzied and rough behavior. Teacher Sun Qian tasted the true flavor of a man with him. Awakening from several sexual encounters the previous night, Teacher Sun Qian looked up at her excited lover with a mixture of timidity and intoxication: "How can you not love me enough?" "Because I'm so alluring, every man is the same," Xiao Gang said, using his restored strength to once again frantically meet Teacher Sun Qian's advances. "You're truly a top-notch expert; you've reignited my desire," Teacher Sun Qian said breathlessly, her eyes closed. It was as if someone had set a wicked fire, a fire that burned fiercely and venomously from hell all the way to heaven. Teacher Sun Qian had never felt so excited, so exhausted, so ecstatic. This robust man made her realize how lucky she was as a woman, and how difficult it was to have a real man. After another intense and passionate climax, they realized it was almost noon. When they came out to the living room, Dongzi was alone in front of the television, fiddling with the remote control. "Bai Jie is gone. When did she leave?" Teacher Sun Qian asked, tucking her hair as she walked. "She left around eight o'clock," Dongzi said, avoiding her gaze. A thin, sheer veil draped a stunningly beautiful body, narrow shoulders tapering gently down, a silk ribbon tied around her slender waist, her full breasts subtly hinting at something. At just the right moment, the curves of her breasts suddenly expanded, creating an alluring space. "Where's Xiaogang?" Dongzi asked. "He's limp and can't get out of bed," she said, letting out a hearty laugh. Dongzi got up and peeked into the house. Sun Qian then said, "Just kidding, taking a bath." Dongzi grabbed Sun Qian's buttocks with one hand, which she slapped away, his hand as hot and dangerous as tongs. They walked to the sofa, and Dongzi followed, saying, "Sister Qian, do you know what part of your body is most alluring?" Sun Qian looked up and asked, "Where?" "From the buttocks upwards. I've been watching for a while now. When you sit down, it's like a violin." He flattered her, a bright smile spreading across her face. "Dongzi, what tricks did you use on Bai Jie last night? Let me tell you, she's a respectable young woman." "Sister Qian, nothing can be hidden from you. Just a little Spanish fly, and she was so happy." Dongzi sat down next to her on the sofa armrest. Looking at Ms. Sun Qian's back, which resembled a zither, Dongzi felt a surge of desire. He couldn't resist reaching out his hand, but hesitated, only poking her spine with his finger, a seemingly unintentional touch. "Let me tell you, Bai Jie is my sister. You have to treat her well," Ms. Sun Qian said formally. Dongzi quickly agreed, "That's right, that's right. But, Sister Qian, that Bai Jie is really something else. When she takes off her clothes, her figure, her skin, it's irresistible. Especially her breasts, so soft and supple, nothing to say." "What nonsense are you spouting now?" Xiao Gang came out, naked except for a large bath towel, a small towel in his hand rubbing his wet hair. Dongzi quickly moved to the other end of the sofa from the armrest. "Dongzi, we should go," Xiao Gang called to him. Dongzi swallowed his drooling desire as he looked at Ms. Sun Qian lying on the sofa. Near the end of the afternoon, Ms. Sun Qian called Bai Jie's house. Wang Shen answered, saying that Bai Jie hadn't returned home yet. She asked Ms. Sun Qian what was wrong. Ms. Sun Qian politely asked if he had won at cards last night and asked him to treat her. Wang Shen seemed reluctant to leave, as if he had a lot to say, but Ms. Sun Qian was too lazy to pay attention to him and hung up. Back home, she felt so lonely. Her husband, Jiaming, wouldn't be back until the weekend, her godfather, Zhang Qingshan, had gone south, and Zhao Zhen was engrossed in his card games again. She called Bai Jie's house again. "Little sister, why didn't you ask your sister to go out?" Luckily, Bai Jie was already home. Ms. Sun Qian reclined on the bed and asked on the phone. "No, I can't stand that place, it's too noisy," Bai Jie said sweetly. "Dongzi misses you. Come over tonight, or come to my house."

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