"Youthful Sexual Affairs: The Erotic Past of a Post-80s Generation" - Chapter 43: Taking Down Teacher Huang

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Lin Qing pulled out his painfully swollen weapon. The lovely Teacher Huang seemed to be enjoying it, her face flushed with a rosy blush, her eyes closed, waiting for Lin Qing's teasing.
"Teacher Huang, you're so sexy!"
"You little rascal!"
Teacher Huang shyly pounded Lin Qing's chest with her soft little hands. Lin Qing gently pulled down her light white lace panties, hugged her tightly, and continued to kiss her wetly. His hands began to advance towards her alluring and mysterious entrance.
Teacher Huang was clearly taken aback. Under the bright sunlight, her delicate oval face was so sexy and charming. Lin Qing continued to tease her with his hands, gently probing her, sometimes shallow and sometimes deep. The gurgling water in her honey hole soaked his hands.
Teacher Huang gently grasped Lin Qing's erect weapon with her smooth little hands and began to stroke it, her big eyes staring intently at Lin Qing.
Lin Qing grabbed her struggling hand, "Teacher Huang, I can't take it anymore, can I go in?"
Ms. Huang turned her body shyly, her small hands holding the headboard, her round, pert bottom facing Lin Qing. She bent down, and Lin Qing hugged her from behind, his left hand cupping her left breast and his right hand cupping her right breast. He whispered in her ear, "Ms. Huang, your body is so sexy!"
"Come quickly, come right away!"
Teacher Huang's alluring body swayed gently.
"What's coming quickly?"
Lin Qing pretended, wanting to hear Teacher Huang utter such lewd words.
Teacher Huang rolled her big, alluring eyes at him, pursing her lips: "Come on, you just want me to say that word, 'do it'?"
When she said the word 'do,' her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, but Lin Qing still heard it.
Looking at her shy face, Lin Qing gently kissed her soft, red lips. His left hand roamed over her full breasts, while his right hand reached for the entrance covered by dark hair. He didn't go as deep as before, but patiently explored and gently touched it.
Teacher Huang let out soft moans of "Mmm...Mmm..." as slippery fluid flowed from her honeyed cave. Her smooth little hands grasped Lin Qing's long spear again, first gently scraping the outer skin of his testicles with her fingernails, then playing with the foreskin on top, rotating it slightly as she moved it up and down to please the student in front of her.
Lin Qing intensified his finger work inside Huang's honeyed cave, making her moans grow louder and louder, until she pulled her lips away from his and looked at him with alluring, sexy eyes, saying, "You little rascal, I can't take it anymore, stop, just go in!"
After saying that, Teacher Huang swayed her raised buttocks toward Lin Qing, her soft little hands gripping the spear and anxiously guiding it to the entrance of her honey cave. She turned back and looked at him affectionately: "Lin Qing, my good student, come on, I want to be your woman."
Lin Qing slowly pushed the weapon towards the entrance of the honey hole until it was fully inserted.
"Oh...ah..."
Teacher Huang cried out in pain, "I'm sorry, Teacher Huang, I hurt you."
Lin Qing gently pulled out, "Don't pull it out, yours is too big, I'm not used to it, but I like it, move it slowly, um, yes, just like that, move it slowly."
Lin Qing savored the feeling of being enveloped in the honey cave—warm, slippery, and cozy—a sensation he truly didn't want to pull out. As the fiery honey cave adapted to Lin Qing's size, it enveloped him like surging waves, layer upon layer, making him feel so comfortable that he thrust in and out vigorously.
Teacher Huang's continuous moans were like a seductive, enchanting sound. Her long, smooth hair danced in waves, and her face showed an expression of ecstasy. Her honey hole contracted violently, and love juice flowed down incessantly, pouring onto Lin Qing's weapon. A series of delicate, muffled groans came from deep in her throat.
Lin Qing held her slender, soft waist, or slowly moved her round, perky buttocks back and forth, tightly enveloped by her wet, honeyed hole; or he moved away from her slender waist, gently pulled out his penis, and teased her again, rubbing it against her outside.
Teacher Huang opened her beautiful eyes, which she had just closed tightly, and glared at him fiercely. Instead of slowly lowering herself as before, she quickly sat down and vigorously swallowed and spat out Lin Qing's long weapon.
She wrapped her arms around Lin Qing's waist from behind, rhythmically thrusting her round, pert buttocks back and forth, raising her breasts, her soft, delicate body arching into a perfect curve. She turned her head, closed her eyes, and whispered a moan into Lin Qing's ear, her sweet voice becoming soft and seductive. Her disheveled hair danced, hitting Lin Qing's face, tickling him intensely. Her full breasts trembled with the rhythm of her thrusts, her nipples rubbing against Lin Qing's hand.
Suddenly, Teacher Huang's honey hole contracted and trembled violently, a large gush of warm fluid pouring from its depths onto Lin Qing's long spear. The little mouth pressed against his ear cried out uncontrollably, "I can't take it anymore... ah... I'm going to die..."
He gripped Lin Qing's waist tightly, with such force that it hurt.
Lin Qing immediately stopped what he was doing, touching her disheveled hair with his right hand and stroking her smooth, sweat-drenched back with his left.
Teacher Huang opened her eyes and felt that Lin Qing's thing, which had made her feel so good, was still filling her honey hole. She shyly whispered in Lin Qing's ear, "You're so naughty! I just went to heaven because of your thing and almost didn't come back!"
Her small fist gently tapped Lin Qing's chest.

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