Junior High School Physics and Chemistry Class (15)

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(15) Having just ejaculated on the teacher's face with a sense of accomplishment, I walked past the tutoring center counter with a bit of guilt. I saw the tutors and part-time students busy, and Sister Yu and Jiang Wangcheng were discussing students' learning progress with parents. No one gave me a second glance. Only then did I happily ride towards Teacher Li Zhenzhen's place, facing the cool autumn night breeze. However, I knew there probably wouldn't be any perks. Both the teacher and I were tired, and she had to mend my torn clothes. Almost at the same time I arrived at the teacher's place, she also arrived, which proved that even though Jiang Wangcheng had once again let the fat meat fly away in class, he hadn't been able to keep the teacher around to touch her. Sometimes I felt that if Teacher Li Zhenzhen had also learned some "secret techniques" from Li Fa, she probably wouldn't have had the chance to be penetrated by Jiang Wangcheng. She could have just used her hands or feet to get rid of him, ejaculating every time. I wasn't afraid. As soon as I parked my bicycle, I noticed a tall, thin young man downstairs at the teacher's place. I had seen him before. The teacher called him "Wei Zhan," and he was the teacher's boyfriend. He recognized me too and greeted me. I then realized he seemed to be one of the new teachers at our school. "Zhenzhen," the teacher's boyfriend called out. Damn, "the teacher's boyfriend," what a long title! I should just call him "old friend," but that would make the relationships too complicated later. I'll just call him Teacher Cai. "What are you doing here?" Teacher Li Zhenzhen took off her helmet and stood beside me, asking. "Haven't seen you for a few days, just checking on you," Teacher Cai explained somewhat flusteredly. Seeing the teacher's boyfriend made me uneasy. After all, I'd slept with his girlfriend less than half an hour ago. Although I hadn't gone as far as before, ejaculating inside her, this time the teacher was practically covered in my semen. Well, under shortwave ultraviolet light, I probably couldn't tell if it was semen or not, but even if it wasn't, it was saliva, the teacher's and my secretions. In short, the teacher was now my scent, my shape. Even if they came after me later, I wouldn't be too disappointed. However, Mr. Cai was, after all, the teacher's current boyfriend. He affectionately put his hand on her shoulder, as if he wanted to say something, but unfortunately, with me, the super-bright third wheel, present, he could only remain silent. Seeing the multi-band light source instrument in the teacher's hand, Mr. Cai asked suspiciously, "You're using such high-end equipment for your experiment?" I suddenly felt a bit of respect for Mr. Cai, because he didn't just ask what it was, but recognized its origin at a glance. That alone showed that Mr. Cai was very knowledgeable. However, as a sufferer of chuunibyou (middle school syndrome), how could I really watch you give my whole family a warm and happy reunion in front of me? I had to sabotage it! Since you know the purpose of this thing, then I'm sorry. "Teacher, I'll go back first. I'll have my mom sew the clothes later." With that, I turned around and rode my bike home. "Wait a minute." The teacher grabbed my right hand, and I fell down. Then, "accidentally," I grabbed around in the air, causing the instrument to activate. Fortunately, the wavelength and power were still within the range that could detect semen, so I didn't need to adjust it at all. Even if I did need to adjust it, I was sure I still remembered how to adjust it so that Teacher Cai could see the wonderful artwork on his girlfriend's face! In the dim light, the totem-like semen traces on the teacher's cheeks appeared, recreating the masterpiece I had just created with semen on the teacher's body. The teacher's mouth and collarbone were also full of fluorescence. There were too many unnatural images, too complicated. I thought that this might actually prevent Teacher Cai from associating it with semen. Teacher Cai's face changed drastically because there was also a lot of fluorescence on the back of his hand. Did he masturbate before leaving the house?! If that really was his semen, then it meant that what was all over the teacher's face and body was the same thing he had just ejaculated! However, these images only lasted for a moment, and Teacher Li Zhenzhen immediately turned off the instrument. "I'll contact you later." Teacher Cai looked at his hand on his hand in disbelief, then at his face. Although there was nothing wrong with his hand, the shocking scene just now left him speechless for a moment. He then turned and got into his car and drove away. "Teacher, I'm sorry." I pretended to be anxious and almost cried. As a junior high school student, I still have basic sense of propriety. There are some things that can be done but not said. Even if I had really had sex with the teacher just now, and suddenly ejaculated on his face, that wasn't a big problem. The important thing was that no one should know. And my "unintentional mistake" might cause a quarrel between a couple, so of course I had to express my guilt. "Sigh..." The teacher seemed to be angry with me at first, but seeing that I was about to cry, she probably knew it wouldn't help. She just pondered how to explain, and then took me upstairs. As soon as the teacher entered the door, she turned on the air conditioner, after all, she was tired and hot. Then she asked me to take off my school uniform shirt so she could mend it. I sat side-by-side with my teacher on her bed. Looking at her profile, I thought, "My God, where can I find such a virtuous and beautiful wife? The person who marries her in the future—it has to be me! I'd be so lucky!" Uh… but she spent so long looking for a sewing kit. It seems she's not really that virtuous after all. "Aren't you cold?" After finding the sewing kit, she opened the wardrobe and tossed me a plain coat. I noticed that the clothes in her wardrobe were all quite normal. Where did those open-crotch, see-through fishnet stockings come from? And the other sexy outfits she only wore to class—were they all borrowed? "Teacher, just tell him it was saliva." Although I was the one who deliberately caused a rift in their relationship, expressing concern appropriately at this time is always beneficial. Moreover, having me bring it up myself makes it seem more open and honest, as if it really was an accident. "I'm not a kindergarten kid, where would I get so much saliva?" My teacher replied casually as she focused on mending my shirt with her needle and thread. Just as the teacher was sewing my shirt, a rumbling sound from her stomach broke the silence of the room. "Teacher, you haven't eaten yet?" I asked with concern. I had only been trying to feed her, but I hadn't realized that she had first escaped Jiang Wangcheng's rape on an empty stomach, then taught a three-hour class, and finally tutored me for half an hour. No wonder she looked so tired. "Hmm." The teacher was still focused on the needle and thread in her hands. "What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it for you." I stood up, looking like I was about to leave. "No, no need." The teacher stopped what she was doing, looked up and waved her hand. "Is there anything to eat in the refrigerator?" I said, and casually opened the small refrigerator that the teacher had placed by the hallway. Actually, I just wanted to know if she was messy or not, and I could tell a little by looking at the contents of the refrigerator. But I didn't expect that the teacher's refrigerator was emptier than Huang Ruoli's head... Since there was nothing in the refrigerator, it didn't even need to be plugged in! I mentally complained as I looked at the empty refrigerator. I recalled the teacher's usual simple attire, her beat-up motorcycle, and the now empty refrigerator. Even though she was a bit simple-minded, there was no reason for her to ride her motorcycle until it ran out of gas. How eccentric would she have to be to do something like that? Was the teacher incredibly poor, a female version of a spring roll dragon?! "Teacher, where does all your salary go?" I asked earnestly, sitting next to her. Having witnessed her numerous shameful acts—including having sex with a student and being ejaculated inside, and being harassed by the tutoring center owner—Teacher Li Zhenzhen, unable to defend herself any longer, finally told me the truth. It turned out that her family used to be well-off, but they fell on hard times. She taught at a tutoring center to pay off her family's debts; otherwise, while her school salary wouldn't have made her starve, she would never have been able to pay off the debts. The teacher had suffered enough humiliation all day. First, she was humiliated when Jiang Wangcheng broke into her lab during class and almost raped her in front of her students; then her boyfriend indirectly found out about her shameful act of having sex with a student and being ejaculated on, leading to a cold war; and now her students knew she was starving! A wave of emotions—hunger, exhaustion, and sadness—overwhelmed me. My teacher's eyes reddened slightly, and she silently continued mending my shirt. "Teacher, since you're still mending my shirt, why don't I go buy you some food? What would you like?" It was almost 10 PM, and the only place near the teacher's house was the 7-Eleven near the vocational high school entrance. "No need..." I thought she was just being polite, but I couldn't bear to see her go hungry. So, I made up my mind, ignored her calls of "Xiaoping, Xiaoping" behind me, rushed out the door, hopped on my bicycle, and headed straight for the convenience store. I bought a microwaveable rice dish, a slice of toast, and some jam, intending to prepare breakfast for my teacher as well. Watching the clerk microwave the rice, I remembered the principle that microwaves are relatively long-wavelength electromagnetic waves. Food containing moisture absorbs these waves, causing friction and vibration to generate heat—it seems my teacher's teaching has been quite successful. Luckily, I hadn't closed the iron gate downstairs when I left. Without having to figure out how to contact my teacher, I simply closed the gate and went upstairs to her suite. I knocked lightly on her door for a while before she opened it. As soon as I entered, I felt a wave of steam; she had taken a shower while I was buying food, since mending the hole in my shirt wouldn't take long. She had already finished showering, changed into shorts and a t-shirt, and handed me the shirt from the bedside. "Teacher, this is your dinner. Thank you for your hard work in teaching me all this time." I respectfully placed the rice on the only table in her room, which served as both her desk and dining table, with a computer on the other side. "And tomorrow, the day after...""This is breakfast for today, if you're careful with your portions." I put the toast and jam in the teacher's refrigerator to make the empty furniture look more presentable. Actually, I should have rushed home, but I had a surprise for the teacher after she finished eating, so I stubbornly stayed. "Teacher, please start eating quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold." I urged the teacher, and to make her even more touched, I repeated the theory about microwaved food to her again. The teacher nodded gently in approval. "Xiaoping, thank you." The teacher sat on the bed with gratitude and began to eat, while I played a small game on the teacher's computer next to her. "What's that?" the teacher asked curiously while eating, looking at the screen. "A web game." I usually only have half an hour to play on the computer at home, so I'm making the most of this time to kill some time. "Heh, the monster designs are so cute." The teacher looked at the Q-version characters fighting on the screen, smiling as she ate. Seeing that the teacher had almost finished eating, I took out my ISA card from my purse and gave it to her, saying, "Teacher, I've stored all my allowance here, there's still over 900 yuan left. You can use it to buy food in Severn, so you can eat before coming to class and not go hungry!" I had no choice; if I had cash, I would have given it to the teacher directly. But I used all my allowance to buy dog food for the dogs, and the rest was stored on the card. This was all I could do to help the teacher; I'm just a poor middle school student. I guessed the teacher wouldn't accept it, so I threw the ISA card on the teacher's desk and stormed out! "Xiaoping! You haven't taken your shirt yet!" The teacher's booming voice made it impossible for me to stay cool. If my school uniform was missing, it wouldn't just be a beating when I got home. "..." I walked back to the teacher's door with my head down. "Heh." The teacher smiled and handed me the shirt. "Xiaoping, thank you again." The teacher let me into her room, looking sincerely into my eyes. It was a gesture based on the ethics between teacher and student; after all, I, the student, had helped my beloved teacher in ways beyond the capabilities of a typical middle school student, so she expressed her gratitude with an unusual intensity. However, I, having violated moral boundaries just an hour earlier by inserting my penis into her vagina, felt embarrassed and dared not meet her gaze. "If all men in the world were like you," the teacher said meaningfully. But I think I can't entirely blame Ms. Cai; anyone who sees what appears to be semen on their girlfriend's face would be furious and walk away without a word. As if by telepathy, the moment I mentioned Teacher Cai in my mind, he called. She answered, and after only a few words, large tears streamed down her face like the sudden afternoon thunderstorms of the past few days. I quickly grabbed a tissue to wipe away her tears. She choked out into the phone, "Do you think I can't get into a public junior high school? I can't just collect a fixed salary. I have to teach at a tutoring center. Only when my income grows with the number of students will I have a chance to pay off my debts!" She was probably explaining why she was working so late, spending less time with her boyfriend, and even why she had just noticed an unusual mark on her face. But most of the time, she just listened quietly, letting her tears flow endlessly from her bright eyes. "There are other reasons, but I don't need to explain them to you. We'll talk about them another day." She hung up, covering her face with a tissue and sobbing sadly. Sigh, since she started teaching us, I don't even know if she can find time to go shopping with her boyfriend, let alone anything more intimate. "Teacher, please don't cry." This time, I didn't know if it was acting or genuine emotion. Seeing such a beautiful young woman in the prime of her life, bowing down for a pittance, not just bowing down, but often having to sell her body—if this were my own girlfriend, daughter, or sister, could I bear it? So my tears fell too. The teacher, however, stopped crying, glanced at me out of the corner of her eye, and seeing me crying too, she actually smiled through her tears and asked, "What are you crying about?" "I...I...I..." I couldn't explain why, I just sniffled more excitedly, my chest heaving. "Don't cry, Teacher 'Xiuxiu'." Xiuxiu is the Taiwanese pronunciation of "pity," and after the teacher finished speaking, she gently pulled me into her arms, giving me the warmest feeling like a kind older sister. I leaned against the teacher's collarbone, and looking down slightly, I saw her ample cleavage. I smelled the scent of her freshly showered soap and her youthful fragrance, and with the soft, warm touch of her skin, I unexpectedly became erect! So it turns out boys don't just get erections from sex, they get hard from love too! "When learning optics, you can't rely solely on what you see. Even in darkness when you can't see objects, you still need to understand the properties of light." The teacher suddenly started explaining the course content out of the blue. "Just like this incident ray." The teacher pointed to my bulging crotch, then gently ran her index finger along the tip of my penis, extending it in a certain direction in her room. "If it's incident in this direction, after two reflections, what's the angle of reflection?" I stared at the direction my crotch was aiming at. It would first hit the wall, then, using the wall as the interface, draw a normal, ensuring that the angle of incidence equals the angle of reflection. However, the reflected ray would immediately hit the ceiling on the same plane, but the wall and the ceiling have a 90-degree angle, so the interface for reflection needs to be redefined, and the normal needs to be drawn again, and then... "You've been judging for so long! Did you learn nothing in class?" The teacher suddenly widened her almond-shaped eyes, her red and swollen eyes from crying showing no anger at all, but rather a hint of shrewdness. "I'm so grateful for everything you've done for me. The only way I can repay you is by tutoring you as much as I can." Just as Ms. Li Zhenzhen finished speaking, the room suddenly went dark. Before I could figure out what was happening, my erect penis was grabbed. To hide her embarrassment, the teacher insisted on justifying her actions under the guise of tutoring, so while she was talking non-stop, her hands were doing something that would make anyone extremely embarrassed if the lights were on. "After your 'incident ray' is incident, of course you can draw the normal, know the angle of incidence, and then no matter how many times it reflects, you can draw the normal on the new interface and calculate the angle of reflection. However, this will make the diagram very messy." The teacher held my penis and shook it slightly from side to side like she was shifting gears in a car, indicating a change in the direction of incidence. "For problems involving multiple reflections, you don't need to obsess over drawing the normal and the angle of incidence. You can make good use of the angle between the incident ray and the interface." The teacher kept talking, and in the darkness, I heard the rustling sound of clothes being taken off. Then it was my turn to have my student pants and underwear slowly pulled down, revealing the complete "incident ray." "As the teacher said in class, imagine there is a normal ray below the teacher, and the point of incidence of the incident ray and the interface is here." After she finished speaking, I felt my glans slowly enter the teacher's vagina again. This time, unlike before, there was no foreplay, but the teacher's inside was soaking wet! Can sadness and grief also arouse a woman's sexual desire? I have heard of "crying from sex," but I always thought that it mostly came from shame. The teacher hugged me tightly, feeling the warmth of my chest with her breasts. Then she shifted her hips, adjusting the position of our genitals so I could penetrate her deeply. Only then did I realize my penis had truly grown; I felt the tip of my glans reach the very end of her vagina! The teacher didn't linger too long in the embrace, lest she reveal her true intentions. She simply wanted a reliable chest to lean on, but she hadn't expected that I, a mere 14-year-old middle school kid, would be right beside her. So, with no other choice and out of gratitude, she let me have her body for the second time that day. "What's your angle of incidence now?" the teacher asked, pushing me down onto the bed and straddling me. "0 degrees." My penis and the teacher's pubic hair, which served as the normal line, were already overlapping, so there was no angle. "And the angle of reflection?" "0 degrees." I imagined the teacher's vagina had already climaxed and was gushing fluid, which would directly overlap with the path of my penis entering. No wonder when AV actresses are about to squirt, the male actor always has to quickly pull out his penis, otherwise the squirting path would overlap with the penis, affecting the aesthetics of the scene. "Then why not just say that the incident ray and the interface are at a 90-degree angle, and the reflected ray is also at a 90-degree angle to the interface?" Oh, that's the concept of complementarity. Since the angle of incidence equals the angle of reflection, then the angle complementary to the angle of incidence is also complementary to the angle of reflection. And that angle is the angle between the incident ray or the reflected ray and the interface, just like the angle between my penis and the teacher's thigh when I imagined doing the splits with the teacher. The teacher shifted her body, and I suddenly felt my penis being twisted quite a bit. Although the pleasure increased, I was a little worried that it might break. "Don't worry, just bear with it." The teacher gently told me to calm down, and then suddenly a weight slowly moved towards my head from my chest. It turned out to be the teacher's foot. In the darkness, by the faint starlight and the light of my pupils adjusting to the darkness, I could barely make out the teacher's body. It turned out that the teacher was doing the splits on top of me while still genitally joined, which suddenly satisfied my fantasy of doing the splits with the teacher in class! "Assuming the teacher's thighs are the interface, wouldn't your incident ray be perfectly perpendicular to the interface at a 90-degree angle? Then, naturally, the reflected ray would also be perpendicular to the interface at a 90-degree angle.""Shoot." The teacher suddenly raised her buttocks, bracing herself on the windowsill by the bed with her hands, and began to make rhythmic, small movements with her waist, like the Harlem Shake that was once popular for a short time. (For those who can't understand, please start watching from 30 seconds.) https://www.youtube.com/water?v=or
An unprecedented pleasure surged through me. Besides the warmth, moisture, smoothness, and tenderness of intercourse, there was now the added pressure on my glans. Watching my teacher's buttocks sway wildly, I was almost about to ejaculate. "Teacher, I don't quite understand," I said, trembling as I interrupted her demands on my body. "I want to start from a position I'm familiar with." I reluctantly felt my glans leave my teacher's vagina, but I knew the next steps would bring even more pleasure. So I had my teacher stand against the wall, hugged her tightly, and helped her lift her right leg. Although I knew I was on the verge of ejaculation, I still recklessly pushed my glans back into her incredibly tight vagina to fulfill my desire. I realized that although the vaginal opening appeared slightly open in this position due to the pull of her thighs, it didn't diminish the tightness inside. It just made it slightly easier to enter. After my glans was inside her genitals, the thrusting motion still tested my endurance, and I was on the verge of ejaculation if I wasn't careful. Teacher Li Zhenzhen had long forgotten about tutoring me; she was simply catering to my immature techniques, letting my penis churn inside her. The folds of her vagina were pried open by my glans, and in no time, the tip of my penis reached her deepest point. I gently twisted my hips, five shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, having just ejaculated at this frequency. I was pushing my limits, while the teacher had already reached hers. Suddenly, she hugged me tightly, her body trembling with a series of high-frequency "mmm" moans. Then, her right leg, which had been raised high, lowered and draped over me, forcing me to move even closer to her because of the weight of her thigh. If I couldn't help but ejaculate deep inside her, it wouldn't be my fault. Finally, ten seconds before ejaculation, I stretched out my arm and managed to turn on the light in the teacher's room! The teacher's room used LED lights, which switched on and off instantly, unlike traditional fluorescent lights which would flicker. So, unexpectedly, the teacher's shameful position was fully revealed! Next, I was going to watch my semen fill my teacher's vagina, then flow down her fair, slender thighs and down to her ankles!
I looked towards where the two of them were joined together; my penis was stretching her tender opening, her labia minora swollen and open like a beautiful blooming flower; her thighs were already wet with her juices, but the teacher, startled by the light, didn't panic. She quickly turned off the light and guided me to the bed, letting me spread her legs and thrust into her already orgasmed vagina in the missionary position. Just then, her phone on the bedside table rang again. I almost reflexively grabbed it for her. Although I didn't know how to use a smartphone, I mimicked the swipe she used to answer the call and actually got into a call! Under the light of the phone, the teacher looked terrified, even more memorable than Anna Faris's signature expression. She covered her mouth with her hand to stop herself from moaning, then quickly held the phone to her ear to listen. No matter how daring I was, I wouldn't dare to use too much force on the teacher at this moment. I just kept my penis inside her, at most twitching slightly, so that she could still maintain her rationality while talking on the phone. "You're not wrong," the teacher responded. "Mmm." This was the teacher's most common reaction. Although she was grimacing with pleasure because my big dick was still inside her vagina, her words were full of perfunctory replies. Compared to the high frequency of "mmm" sounds just now, her tone was indeed full of displeasure. On the phone, the teacher's boyfriend, Teacher Cai, couldn't see the teacher's expression. I think if he knew that his girlfriend had just cried like this, he would definitely feel guilty; but now, the one who should feel guilty is Teacher Li Zhenzhen, who was talking on the phone with someone else's penis inside her vagina! The teacher continued to respond to her boyfriend with feigned composure, while I mischievously increased the frequency of my thrusts until she gestured for me to slow down, her face showing displeasure. I was indeed close to ejaculating, so I obediently stopped thrusting, letting my penis rest inside her vagina, enjoying the warm, wet tightness. Occasionally, her vagina would contract unintentionally, sending me to almost heaven with pleasure. The teacher abruptly ended the call, and while she was distracted, I turned the light back on, admiring her alluring figure as her large breasts jiggled from my penetration. The teacher gave me a reproachful look, then pushed me down onto the bed, intending to continue punishing my mischief with her vagina in a riding position. She even pinched my arm, causing me to contract my anus in pain, which in turn caused my penis to thrust, and the teacher let out a soft moan. "Zhenzhen?" Teacher Cai's voice rang in our ears. Telephones these days are so powerful, they even have stereo sound? Wait, Teacher Cai is already outside the door! "Zhenzhen?" This time, Teacher Cai's voice rang out from outside the window, separated only by a curtain. His shadow peeked out from behind the curtain, seemingly searching for the teacher, and he had found her—his shadow was projected through the curtain next to the teacher's naked body! The teacher took a deep breath. The glow on her face earlier could be explained as saliva, but how could there be a student's penis inserted into her vagina? No explanation could explain it! The teacher put her index finger to her lips, signaling me not to make a sound, and then turned to the side, saying, "I'm sleeping." Teacher Cai said gently, "Zhenzhen, I'm sorry, please don't be angry with me anymore, okay?" To be honest, Teacher Cai was really negligent. He earns more than 50,000 yuan a month, yet he didn't even know his girlfriend hadn't eaten, leaving her hungry; not to mention that I had now fed Teacher Li Zhenzhen both mouths. This boyfriend was truly a figurehead. "How did you get up here?" The teacher slowly raised her lower body, letting my penis leave her vagina. Although I tried my best to press her body down while thrusting my hips upward, I couldn't stop her. The teacher turned to face Mr. Cai, stood up, and leaned on the windowsill, talking to his shadow through the curtains. I could see that she was trying to suppress her disordered breathing and act normally. "Some residents didn't close their iron gates." Mr. Cai, a teacher, actually used this method to sneak up to his girlfriend's door. Such a despicable guy, it's no wonder his girlfriend was taken by his student! While my teacher was focused on her boyfriend, I lay on the bed, admiring her genitals from below. The pink, sensual organ beneath her pubic hair, which had been so eager to be with me just seconds before, now seemed to have abandoned me without a second thought. Although the petals were still twitching with her breath, her mind had already returned to where it truly belonged. I felt a little uneasy. I gently rubbed my wet, sticky penis, which was covered in her fluids. It was the 15th of the lunar calendar, and the moon at 10 pm was at an angle of about 60 degrees in the sky. My teacher's shadow was clearly visible—a testament to the rectilinear propagation of light. Wait a minute… the light in the room was blocked by her shadow, creating a silhouette. If I were behind her, she would probably only see her silhouette due to the distance; my shadow would be indistinct at best. Having figured this out, although I wasn't bold enough to openly ruin my teacher's relationship with her boyfriend, perhaps taking advantage of the situation a little wouldn't be too much to ask? Taking advantage of the teacher's position as she leaned against the windowsill, her sexy buttocks slightly raised—a position ideal for my re-entry—I silently and slowly brought the head of my penis close to her vulva, aiming my "incident beam" at her "entry point" again, and then thrusting at a 0-degree angle! The teacher struggled slightly, but she clearly knew that any sudden movements would expose her incestuous relationship with her student. So, with only a few alluring wiggles of her buttocks, she helplessly allowed her 14-year-old student's penis to enter her vagina, almost right in front of her boyfriend, who was also her teacher!
I held the teacher's buttocks tightly and moved back and forth rhythmically. This way, as long as the teacher didn't resist too fiercely, the silhouette wouldn't reveal our intertwined bodies, allowing me to carry out my heroic act of stealing her boyfriend away. "Zhenzhen, do you remember the days when I called Xueqi every day?" Teacher Cai gently tried to evoke the teacher's memories of National Taiwan Normal University. Unfortunately, the warmth of those memories couldn't overcome the fullness inside her vagina. The teacher could only mumble a response, but the demands of her groin on my penis betrayed her thoughts. She slowly twisted her buttocks, actively welcoming my thrusts. "That's been a long time. Now we both have our own lives to live," the teacher answered coldly, her voice broken and intermittent. That was the limit of her suppressed emotions, because I had been having sex with her for quite a while this time. It was only with great difficulty that the teacher managed to keep from moaning, but her thighs were already covered in our fluids. "I transferred here for you, you should know my intentions," Teacher Cai said sorrowfully. But because of this emotional contrast, I served his girlfriend with even more care and effort. My tutor, Ms. Cai, hummed in agreement. She gripped the windowsill with all her might to keep her body from swaying too much during my ministrations, and to conceal the fact that Teacher Cai was actually having sex with his girlfriend right there by the window. "Let's cool off for a few days. I will never give up on our relationship," Teacher Cai declared. In my heart, I shouted, "I won't give up on my relationship with you either!" Teacher Cai placed his palms affectionately on the window, and I, unable to resist the bouncy buttocks of Ms. Li Zhenzhen, passionately pressed my hands against the window, our shadows overlapping as if making a vow. But this wasn't Ms. Li Zhenzhen's shadow on the window; it was my own malicious joke as I ejaculated! Oh my god, this is so good! The teacher usually looks so thin, but her ass is so full. Doggy style is so satisfying. It makes me worry about Tang Chenwei, who did the same position with Sister Yu, and whether he'll fall in love with the feeling of fucking his own mother. After all, Sister Yu is more voluptuous and her ass is more substantial. Teacher Li Zhenzhen turned her head and looked at me with a resentful look, then said indifferently, "You can go now." Teacher Cai left, but I went. I couldn't help but ejaculate inside the tutor's vagina for the third time. The teacher didn't resist. I held her ass with both hands and thrust forward as hard as I could until her uterus was full of my seed. The teacher maintained this position and didn't dare to move. I also held onto the teacher's ass tightly to prevent my penis from slipping out of her vagina. After five minutes, she was sure that her boyfriend, Teacher Cai, was no longer outside. She then opened the window a crack, made sure no one was outside and the iron gate to the public area was closed, and then patted my thigh, signaling me to let her go. As soon as I released my hands from the teacher's plump buttocks, my penis, now limp and weaker than a primary school student's, slipped out of her vagina. The pink vulva, just stretched open by the large glans, wasn't fully closed, revealing a deep cavity. The moment my penis left the teacher's glistening, round vaginal opening, her vagina, like a champagne bottle uncorked, continuously released semen from the folds, dripping onto the imitation black marble tiles in her room, the semen mingling with the white veins. The teacher stuffed a few tissues under her crotch to prevent the semen from dripping onto the floor, then used a few more to wipe my lower body clean. She returned my shirt, telling me to hurry home and be careful on the road, without showing much emotion. The teacher was so tired tonight; not only had she finished teaching, but she'd also had sex, cried, and orgasmed. I wondered if she had the energy to clean herself up properly, if she'd fallen asleep with my semen in her vagina and my scent lingering in her nose.

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