【Teacher Yan Qing's Alluring Calves】(Parts 1-2) (Complete)

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【Teacher Yan Qing's Alluring Legs】(Parts 1-2) (Complete)
On my first English class in high school, I was captivated by her beautiful eyes. Bright eyes, white teeth,
fair skin, a crisp white shirt, and a pale yellow long skirt—the epitome of a beautiful teacher. But what
impressed me most were her fair, delicate legs beneath her skirt. As a result, during my first English class,
I, usually a well-behaved student, couldn't resist sneaking peeks at my English teacher's legs under her skirt, and I remembered her captivating
name—Yan Qing.
Teacher Yan Qing had just graduated from university; she was a delicate girl, but also possessed the stubbornness typical of young people
. Her dresses were constantly changing, and it was obvious that her breasts weren't
the large size every man dreamed of, just rather full, but her fair skin always made my heart itch. Of
course, she also often wore tight pants, and whenever that happened, I would look at her swan-like
white neck with a sense of longing. I often wondered—who could marry her?
In the second semester of my junior year, Ms. Yan Qing got married. My heart stirred slightly, but quickly calmed down
. Because, for me, I understood that Ms. Yan Qing, no matter how beautiful, was ultimately just a passing phase, and
I might even forget this memory a few years later…
With this mindset, I entered my senior year. Although
her fair, slender legs would appear in my mind whenever I was overwhelmed with excitement, I still didn't think about any further interaction with her. The only thing I did
was maintain my image as a good student in her classes. At the beginning of my senior year, Ms. Yan Qing, eager to guide her first class well
, made a suggestion to the homeroom teacher—to organize the top thirty students in the class
to find a classroom during evening self-study for extra lessons from her.
When she learned that this "tutoring" was free, almost all the top thirty students went, and as
a loyal fan of the teacher, I was among them. However, after a few classes, the top students started skipping classes. The reason was simple
: in their eyes, these few lessons had no effect. English is inherently a slow
process of accumulation, which is understandable. The top students had initially held onto a sliver of hope that this would help them improve, but unfortunately, these
lessons only made them more disheartened with English. Compared to that, they felt it would be
faster to do some science problems.
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Soon, the number of students attending the tutoring classes plummeted from thirty to a dozen. What I can't forget began that Friday
night. Although the sun had set, the weather was unusually muggy. Undoubtedly, while Ms. Yan's beauty
could hold up for a while, the approaching end of class inevitably caused some anxiety. So, after finishing
the lesson early, the teacher had the English class representative hand out the written expression assignments from the previous class—the students realized
this was the signal to leave school and hurriedly packed their bags.
"Ms. Yan, I didn't get my written expression assignment." Looking at the English class representative who was shrugging,
I couldn't help but smile wryly as I left my seat and approached the teacher. "Are you sure you handed it in?" Ms. Yan put away her red
pen and began organizing her lesson plan. Today she was wearing tight pants that disappointed me, but clearly, she was equally
dissatisfied with her outfit. She kept wiping the sweat from her cheeks; perhaps she hadn't expected
the weather, which had been gloomy in the morning, to be so muggy now. "That might mean your homework is mixed up with another class's workbook.
Come with me to the office to get it."
Teacher Yan Qing frowned slightly, seemingly irritated by the sweltering weather, but she still
packed her things methodically. "Who hasn't received their workbook yet? Raise your hand." Teacher Yan Qing
called out to the students frantically packing their bags. "Me." A student in the back row raised his hand. I looked closely and saw it was
my deskmate, Liu Yan. "Feng-ge, I have something to do. Can you take my workbook for me?" My deskmate said, waving his hand and continuing
to pack his bag. I guessed that his "something to do" was probably just to catch up on playing basketball.
"Is that all? Did everyone get their homework?" Teacher Yan Qing glanced at the eager students below and
asked again. The students responded sparsely, "Yes, we got it." "Let's go." "Yay—
" The students cheered and flew away. Soon, the classroom was empty except for Teacher Yan Qing and me.
Teacher Yan Qing carefully reviewed the lesson plan again, then said softly, "Let's go." Then, with a reserved air, she picked up
the lesson plan, English book, and English tutoring materials and left the classroom, locking the door after I left.
We walked down the quiet corridor, occasionally hearing the sound of students leaving later downstairs. Perhaps out of boredom
, I found myself inexplicably paying attention to Teacher Yan Qing's slightly swaying buttocks,
which were taut in her tight pants. To be honest, it wasn't until this moment that I realized how beautiful a woman's buttocks are, especially
Teacher Yan Qing's—full, perky, and incredibly alluring. As I looked, I gradually felt a burning sensation in my lower body.
"Chen Feng, I've noticed you always seem to avoid the teacher's gaze during class?" Just as I was engrossed in watching
her, Teacher Yan Qing suddenly turned around and asked. This sudden action didn't calm me down; instead,
her pretty face made my heart flutter, and my lower body instantly became as hard as an iron rod. At this moment, I
was somewhat embarrassed, so I could only pretend not to hear the teacher's question. I
couldn't very well tell her directly, "Teacher, I like you. Your eyes are so big and beautiful, they make me nervous." Besides,
have you ever seen anyone look into someone's eyes and have impure thoughts?
"Teacher, can I go to the toilet first?" At this moment, I wasn't avoiding anything, but just wanted to go to the toilet
to loosen my bulging underwear. "Okay." Teacher Yan Qing nodded, and we parted ways temporarily.
I didn't forget to steal a long, hard look at her beautiful buttocks, inwardly cursing myself for my lack of self-control, while simultaneously
adding, "What a vixen!"
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A moment later, feeling my clothes loosen, I hurried towards the teacher's office. Since all the teachers were in
one large office, as the chemistry class representative, I easily found the location
. I figured there wouldn't be many people in the office at this hour, so I casually knocked on the door, not caring whether
anyone inside heard me, and pushed it open. However, the sight before me instantly froze me, and my blood surged; my previously
calm penis suddenly became erect.
There sat Ms. Yan Qing, who had just taken off her tight-fitting trousers and shirt, preparing to change into a light blue
long skirt. I can't forget that scene: a pair of smooth thighs draped over another chair,
toes as translucent as seashells, and a spotless white bra—all stimulating my senses. What unsettled me even more
was seeing her sweat-soaked white panties, now semi-transparent, revealing glimpses of
thick, glossy black pubic hair. At that moment, I felt my blood rush to my head, the friction of my throbbing erection sending waves of
pleasure through me.
Teacher Yan was clearly startled, but after a slight pause, she awkwardly and hastily put on her long skirt.
I could clearly see a blush rise to her pretty face, and I seized the opportunity to stare at her smooth
thighs until she suddenly stopped. Just as I was wondering what was going on, she turned around and glared at me fiercely
: "Xu Feng, why don't you turn your head away?" Hearing this, I immediately blushed. Just as
I was about to turn around, I suddenly noticed that she had inadvertently noticed my genitals. Her already flushed
face turned even redder, as alluring as a ripe apple.
I looked down and felt even more embarrassed. My pants zipper was undone, and
what was even more shameful was that I could see my underwear bulging out from under the zipper. I hurriedly zipped up the zipper, and without thinking
, I blurted out, "Teacher, your thighs are so beautiful." "Oh—um, thank you,"
Teacher Yan Qing's face was still very red. By this time, she had already put on her long skirt. "Actually, I've always wanted to see your thighs , but I never had the chance because you only show your calves..." As I spoke, I looked again at the alluring 　　calves
peeking out from under the teacher's long skirt . 　　Ms. Yan stopped speaking and remained silent for a while. Then she said softly, "I'm looking for your and Liu Yan's notebooks 　　." "Oh," I replied mechanically. Seeing that Ms. Yan didn't respond, a strong sense of disappointment washed over me. 　　She got up and went to her desk, quickly searching through a stack of notebooks for mine and my deskmate's. I 　　slowly walked behind her chair and noticed her alluring body trembling slightly. I suddenly felt the air 　　was unusually humid and hot today. 　　"Teacher?" "What?" "Um—do you hate me?" The teacher's hand suddenly stopped. She 　　turned to look at me, her flushed face no longer showing the confusion of before, but instead becoming calm as still water. "I'm already 　　married, Chen Feng. You're a good student. You might have a very beautiful girlfriend after you go to university," 　　Ms. Yan said seriously. "But right now, I only like you." This time, I stared into her eyes, without the slightest 　　hint of backing down. 　　Ms. Yan's blush deepened, and her beautiful eyes darted away, avoiding my gaze. 　　"Don't think I don't know anything. You've been saying all those sweet words, it's all for that little 　　thing down there. You're not a child anymore, don't be impulsive." I suddenly grabbed her smooth hand. Although there had been 　　a little flirtation earlier, she probably hadn't expected me to be so bold, and immediately panicked, struggling to break free. I decided to 　　go all in, pulling her into my arms and pressing my lips directly to her alluring red lips. However, she easily dodged 　　the kiss and seemed about to escape my embrace. 　　I held her alabaster arm tightly, preventing her from leaving my arms, and tried various methods to harass her 　　sensitive areas. But honestly, it wasn't until I experienced it firsthand that I realized that unless a woman is exhausted 　　or already willing, unless you're ruthless, it's very difficult to subdue her. For example, her 　　full breasts, covered by her bra, were repeatedly touched by her delicate fingers, though I tried several times; I could never be too violent 　　and hurt her. 　　*** 　　*** 　　*** 　　*** 　　We struggled for a long time, still to no avail. Teacher Yan was drenched in sweat, but she still didn't give up 　　the struggle. My only advantage was that I knew she wouldn't dare call for help. Leaving aside whether she 　　had any feelings for me after more than two years, the mere rumor of a good student trying to rape his teacher—and this student 　　being her first class—would be devastating. Who knows how she would teach students after that? Besides, I thought I had always given her a 　　decent impression; she wouldn't stoop to the point of wanting to die together with me. However, I knew her strategy; she kept 　　moving towards the door, seemingly trying to escape. 　　"Chen Feng, calm down," Ms. Yan Qing, already panting heavily, still didn't give up trying to reason with me. 　　"If you really succeed, how will we get along in the future? Have you thought about that? Besides, it's not just hurting 　　me, it's hurting you too." 　　"Teacher, please, I like you, let me try. Since I started high school, 　　you've been my masturbation object, especially your calves. Please help me just this once." I was exhausted too, and could only hold onto 　　the teacher at most, unable to take it any further. Due to my lack of strength, she often broke free, and I was 　　frustrated by Ms. Yan Qing's stamina. 　　"Don't do this." Ms. Yan Qing successfully broke free from my arms again. Seeing that 　　I had completely blocked the doorway, she became somewhat irritated. "How about this," I had a sudden idea and stopped, saying, "As long as 　　you use your thigh to help me ejaculate, we'll be done." The exhausted Ms. Yan Qing thought for a moment, but 　　then shook her head: "No, that's too much. I'll only let you see my legs once." "How about this, both of us..."

"Let's compromise. I'll touch your thigh, okay?" I continued to negotiate.
Ms. Yan seemed somewhat tempted. After hesitating for a while, she looked up and asked, "How long do you want to touch me
? I can't let you touch me all night, can I?" "An hour," I said. Ms. Yan grinned. "You really
dare to say that? An hour? I thought it would only take three or five minutes." "Teacher, think about it, are two years of being together
worth only five minutes?" I desperately tried to expand my arguments. "Besides, after I graduate high school, we might never
have the chance to meet again. Can you bear to let your admirer get only five minutes after decades?" "Okay,
okay, say another one. Anyway, I won't agree to an hour," Ms. Yan compromised. "One
price, twenty-five minutes," I said, secretly assessing the teacher's bottom line.
Ms. Yan lowered her head and thought silently for a while, then looked up and said, "Okay." She
sat down, saying, "I'm exhausted." "Me too," I replied, sitting in the chair next to her, admiring her alluring, sweat-drenched
appearance. Ms. Yan glared at me, then gritted her teeth and decisively took off her long skirt and socks.
Soon, the beautiful scene from before reappeared. "Let's begin," Ms. Yan said, pointing to
the clock in the office showing 9:45, enunciating each word clearly.
Secretly delighted, I quickly took off my outer pants and underwear, eagerly pulling out my already bulging penis
. "Didn't you say you were just going to touch my legs? Why are you like this? Put them back on!" Ms. Yan was startled
, then immediately blushed and snapped. "I didn't say I'd touch you with my hands. Can't I touch you with this?" I smiled
and pointed to my erect, menacing penis. "I think the character for 'touch' has the hand radical," Teacher Yan Qing said, standing up
and stepping aside, clearly not intending to engage in this kind of touching. "Teacher," I said, adopting my most sincere posture, "my
request isn't high, just let me touch you once."
"No way, you usually seem quite honest, how come you're being so shameless now? Touching me with this thing? I
don't believe you won't do anything." Teacher Yan Qing shook her head, her face completely red. "How about this,
to be fair, you touch my little brother, I'll touch your leg, how about that?" I said seriously. "No way, you're
so ugly, and you want me to touch you, and you say it's fair?" Teacher Yan Qing turned her face away, refusing to look at my naked genitals.
"Teacher, don't you want to touch it yourself?" "I'd rather die." "Okay, but since you won't touch it
, you won't stop me from touching myself, will you?" As I spoke, I rubbed my penis. Ms. Yan Qing didn't dare
look at me. I couldn't help but smile, "Teacher, you're married, why are you afraid of this? Sit down,
how can I touch your legs if you don't sit down?" Ms. Yan Qing hesitated but finally sat down, closed her beautiful eyes, and raised
her legs.
Her smooth thighs, as always, rested hesitantly on my bare thighs, and my hands gradually caressed this
masterpiece of creation. The moment I touched her thigh, I could clearly feel Ms. Yan Qing
tremble slightly, a shy expression appearing on her pretty face, which surprised me slightly. I first caressed
her white calves, which I had seen for several semesters, and when my erect penis touched one side of her calf
, Ms. Yan Qing's body stiffened instantly, but she didn't show any reaction. Perhaps she had already guessed that I
wouldn't really be so honest.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel secretly pleased, and then completely retracted the foreskin of my penis to the tip of the glans. My burning glans
began to rub against her alluring thighs, while my hands slowly moved down to her translucent jade feet. Clearly,
Ms. Yan Qing didn't say anything; for her, legs were fine to caress, so feet were no problem. "May I
kiss your thigh?" I asked softly. Seeing no reaction, I boldly kissed the smooth inner thigh. I could clearly see her 　　delicate toes curling involuntarily
when I kissed these sensitive spots . 　　Once, twice, and naturally a third time, I didn't dare to push my luck by directly touching the edge of her genitals. Instead, I 　　rubbed my throbbing penis against her tempting thighs while caressing her porcelain-like back with both hands. I involuntarily 　　embraced this alluring beauty; the silky touch of her skin made my glans swell even more. Little by 　　little, I kissed her white abdomen. I could clearly feel her soft moans; although I hadn't touched 　　her sensitive spots yet, she was already aroused. 　　(Advertisement break: I recommend someone who sells adult products. She has female aphrodisiacs and various sex toys, 　　including inflatable dolls. I've bought her female aphrodisiacs a few times, and the effects have been great, so I'm recommending her. I especially recommend 　　the German Green Temptation – it's fantastic! Her QQ name is " 　　Pet Temptation," and her QQ number is 1973734994 (Zhengzhou 　　). When you go there, just say you were introduced by Liu Xin and you can get a discount if you buy a lot. 　　) (The following is unrelated to the previous paragraph 　　and appears to be a separate excerpt): My lips moved upwards, kissing every inch of her skin, until I reached her breasts 　　. I could feel her tremble when I kissed her deep cleavage. Then I stuck out 　　my tongue, licking the part of her breasts exposed outside her bra, my arms tightly embracing her hot body, 　　gently stroking her smooth back, my erect penis rubbing against her smooth thighs. 　　Ms. Yan seemed lost in a trance. I chuckled inwardly, because I could at least deduce two things: first 　　, she wasn't a virgin, otherwise she wouldn't be so sensitive to such simple caresses; second, her 　　sex life was probably not ideal, and she might have been experiencing a period of emptiness. Thinking this, I composed myself, my burning 　　eyes gradually focusing on her warm, red lips. I understood that only by conquering her lips could I have 　　a chance to conquer the lips below. 　　I continued licking the exposed part of her breasts by the edge of her bra, methodically moving upwards. When I reached her collarbone 　　, she realized what I was about to do. She instinctively resisted my upward movement, but at most only 　　flinched. My strong hands, holding her tightly, firmly held her body, preventing her from moving. I 　　wasn't in a hurry, because I knew that directly kissing her lips might provoke even stronger resistance. Based on 　　the sensitivity of many women's necks, I decided to use Ms. Yan's neck as a springboard and buffer zone, letting her slowly adapt to me.

I gradually changed from licking to kissing, continuing to move upwards, slowly inching towards the climax of the sexual ritual.
When I kissed her jade-like neck, she seemed to shift uncomfortably. If
licking her breasts at the edge of her bra had only caused a slight burning sensation, then kissing her jade-like neck was transmitting
a continuous itch to her. I could feel that with each kiss as I moved upwards along her neck, it
was like a source of electric current, gradually plunging her into paralysis and confusion. When I finally kissed the corner of her mouth,
her eyes widened instantly.
My bright eyes stared intently into her beautiful eyes, and we gazed at each other motionlessly for a
long time. However, seeing that she was only looking at me without any reaction, I boldly continued my work. Under her
gaze, I shamelessly ravaged and kissed her alluring crimson lips. Teacher Yan Qing closed her beautiful eyes again,
letting me kiss her wantonly, but she didn't respond. However, when my tongue plunged into her lips
, I could feel her clenched teeth, preventing me from touching her tongue.
To be honest, I felt her behavior was really—ridiculous. Having already gone this far, she still insisted
on some unnecessary actions. Although we couldn't achieve a complete tongue-and-lip intercourse, I still felt her soft
moans becoming more pronounced. Now that I had captured the high ground, I decided to move on to the next step. A woman's breasts are extremely sensitive
, especially the instant coolness when her bra falls off—enough to make a woman regret certain things—
except for those who voluntarily take it off. So I decided not to occupy her breasts yet, even though it was an alluring sanctuary. I
decided to first enhance Teacher Yan Qing's sensory stimulation until she gradually became numb.
My hands left her smooth back, one moving to her smooth thigh, the other sliding to
her bra, while my hot, hard glans continued to rub against her alluring thigh. As my
hands gently caressed her full breasts, which were covered by her bra, her delicate feet involuntarily bent
slightly. My other hand first stroked the smooth skin of her thigh, then slowly moved upwards, gradually approaching her alluring
triangle.
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If someone were to suddenly walk in at this moment, they might witness this extremely erotic scene. A teenager sat naked
from the waist down on a chair, while a
beautiful woman wearing only alluring lingerie sat on another chair next to him. Her smooth thighs were draped over a thick, bare leg beside him, constantly being
rubbed by a thick, erect penis. Her slender fingers were clenched into fists and rested on the desk in front of her.
One of the teenager's hands was kneading his breasts, which were encased in a bra, while the other hand was fiddling with
the edge of his lingerie, which was already soaked and revealed his pubic hair.
My penis stopped rubbing, but I continued to knead her breasts while leaning down to lick
the pinkish-red slit that was faintly visible inside her lingerie. Her panting grew heavier and heavier, as if she couldn't breathe
. My tongue tried to penetrate the thin, taut, alluring lingerie and push into her wet labia, and I could
feel the honey-like fluid flowing out from within. She seemed to be unable to restrain herself, her body twisting and turning, especially with
each thrust of my tongue, she trembled.
Finally, unable to resist any longer, I carefully pulled the cumbersome panties to one side and parted the soft pubic hair,
fully revealing the alluring vulva. At the same time, I cautiously glanced at Teacher Yan Qing; her eyes were closed, and apart
from a slight furrowing of her brow, she seemed perfectly normal. Teacher Yan Qing's reaction almost made me ecstatic. When my
tongue touched her moist labia, Teacher Yan Qing's body trembled as expected.
I inserted my tongue deep into her vaginal opening, tasting the sour and slightly fishy liquid flowing out. At this point,
I was basically certain of Teacher Yan Qing's feelings, so I confidently stirred my tongue around her vagina, and
Teacher Yan Qing finally couldn't help but let out a soft moan. I immediately looked up and saw her wide, beautiful eyes and blushing face;
clearly, the uncontrollable moan had greatly embarrassed her. I grinned mischievously and, under her tense gaze, inserted
my index finger into her moist vagina.
Teacher Yan Qing's expression became incredibly complex. First, she showed surprise, probably because she hadn't expected
me to be so presumptuous in front of her. Then came anger, probably thinking about my shameless deception earlier. Next
came extreme shyness; she probably realized the situation was going to be bad, really bad, because just seeing
my erect, thick penis still throbbing impatiently was enough to predict how bad things would get. I thought
she would keep her eyes closed, but unexpectedly, she blushed and reached out her delicate fingers to stroke my penis.
This huge turning point instantly brought my arousal to its peak. I felt my thick penis
rapidly swell between her soft fingers; not only were the veins bulging, but the bright red, hot
glans was also throbbing wildly between Teacher Yan Qing's fingers, displaying its power. Teacher Yan Qing didn't grasp the
hot, erect penis; instead, she teasingly flicked the glans. I felt the heat gradually
rise from my scrotum, all the way to the glans, making it swell even more.
Since Teacher Yan Qing was already doing this, I completely let go and impatiently untied
the straps of her snow-white bra. When her two semi-circular, full, white breasts popped out, I was completely stunned. Especially
the bright red nipples, like two rubies, made me want to bite them. Faced with this exquisite scene, I
didn't hesitate to take her breasts into my mouth and suckle the tempting nipples. At the same time, my hands
wantonly ravaged these delicious breasts, kneading them into various shapes. During the kneading, I could clearly feel Teacher Yan Qing's
breasts gradually becoming firmer and more solid, while the bright red nipples swelled and hardened.
When I finally released her two undulating, alluring, white peaches, I discovered that Ms. Yan Qing
's snow-white skin was almost pink. Having long awaited this moment, I practically
ripped open her thin panties. In the dim classroom light, her labia, surrounded by a dark, hairy triangle, were
almost completely exposed on her parted thighs.
Ms. Yan Qing had been teasing my burning glans, and she was already panting softly when I ravaged her breasts.
I continued, and when I finally broke down all her defenses, she was no longer shy; she wanted
to disappear into the ground. Especially when I, dissatisfied with the situation, lifted her soft, hot body and gently placed it on
the desk piled high with her clothes, her pretty face almost bled. As I aimed my thick
penis at her alluring vulva, I could feel her extreme tension and excitement—yes,
excitement, not sexual arousal.
My glans, like a battering ram, slowly advanced towards her wet, warm vaginal opening. When my glans touched the
red clitoris, she gripped my arms tightly, her translucent nails digging deeply
into them. However, I, exceptionally aroused, had completely focused my attention on that final gateway to her chastity.
"Ah—" When my battering ram slammed into her labia, flowing with clear fluid, when I felt
myself connected to Teacher Yanqing, she let out a clear cry.
Then, in an almost inaudible voice, she said, "I finally cheated." Heaven knows
how I felt when this woman, whom I thought I had conquered, suddenly said those words. What did she mean by "finally cheated"
? Had she wanted to cheat for a long time? Looking at the lamb-like pink and tender body beneath me and her
flushed face, a burning jealousy made me ask, "You deliberately let me—" After a moment's thought, I
used the euphemistic word "succeeded?" Teacher Yan wiped the sweat from her hair that dripped onto her cheeks and said with a hint of helplessness
, "Do you think girls are really that easy to fool? If they didn't want to, with your level of skill, no one would fall for it."
"Why did you let me succeed?" I asked, puzzled.
Completely disregarding her naked body, she said softly, "Because I've always been a
good daughter, a good child, a good student. I did whatever my parents told me to do, and I learned whatever my teachers taught me
. But even after growing up and going to university, I didn't change much. My parents said English was a good major, so I studied
English. After graduation, my parents introduced me to this young man, saying he came from a wealthy family and was a good person, and they advised me to marry him,
so I did. I've always listened to others, never been willful, never done
anything my parents didn't want me to do, never—never—. But now," she smiled sweetly, widened her beautiful
eyes, and exaggeratedly exclaimed, "I've cheated on you!" Is this the true face of Teacher Yan Qing?
Looking at her exaggerated expression and the tears hidden in the corners of her eyes, I understood that she wanted to be willful this time,
but also felt very sorry for her family and husband. Clearly, she was very conflicted at this moment. I believe she still
has deep feelings for her husband, far more than for me. To put it bluntly, I'm just her playmate (or, to put
it bluntly, her tool for infidelity). Even without me, who knows, one day she might find some handsome man attractive and have
a one-night stand to fill this inexplicable void.
Of course, I feel deep envy and sympathy for Ms. Yan Qing's husband—she still loves you, but
she's unfaithful. Of course, the fact that she wouldn't let my tongue penetrate her mouth tells me that that place belongs
to her man, her husband. However, some might say this is hypocritical, but it's just a romance
novel; why delve into such profound details? It's not like I'm preparing for a master's degree. After she calmed down
, we looked at each other for a while, and she smiled seemingly happily: "Let's continue." Actually, my penis
was only inserted less than halfway; I don't know if my glans was too big or her vagina was too narrow. Of course,
I would feel proud if it were the former, and lucky if it were the latter (after all, Ms. Yanqing
is undoubtedly a rare gem).
I laboriously inserted my penis into her vagina. The layers of folds inside her vagina constantly pressed and stirred my glans,
as if countless lips were biting it. I never imagined the terrain inside the vagina would be so complex. Although
I felt incredibly good, I held my breath and focused on
reaching her uterus to truly possess her. During this process, she kept crying out in pain, clearly because she felt extremely uncomfortable. Her delicate and tight
vagina even made me wonder if the last person to pass through this passage—her husband—was impotent.
After she cried out "Gently" a few more times, my glans finally broke through the maze and slid into the warm uterine cavity.
At this moment, I felt completely penetrated, and I even felt like I possessed the entire
universe. After feeling it for a while, when I was sure that Ms. Yanqing had gotten used to it, I slowly withdrew my penis until
the glans slid to the vaginal opening and then slowly inserted it again. At first, I inserted and withdrew slowly and carefully, but as
more and more of my fluids flowed out, and my semen began to froth and lubricate the passage, my thrusting became
easier and easier, while Teacher Yan Qing's moans grew louder and louder.
She sat up, causing us to embrace, and her naked, voluptuous body and delicate skin
further fueled my lust. As my thrusting became more intense, her moans filled my ears
. For some reason, whenever I thought of her as my teacher, my lust intensified, and I wanted to fuck her harder. "Little Qing, your pussy is so tight, it feels so good on me," 　　I began to shout these lewd words,
seeking even greater stimulation . 　　Clearly, Teacher Yanqing also wanted to try this transgressive feeling, so as I thrust into her, she gasped and 　　cried out, "Good brother, fuck me hard, ah—" However, it was obvious that afterwards, as 　　we quickened our pace, we never had a chance to utter those lewd words again. The wanton Teacher Yanqing's eyes were languid, and 　　she cried out "ah" with every thrust. So, amidst the constant "ah"s, I thrust into her alluring cunt, the speed of my thrusts 　　like a windmill spinning, and the labia on her cunt flipped in and out with the thrusting of my penis, extremely tempting, 　　her two firm, peach-like breasts bouncing up and down like pigeons. 　　*** 　　*** 　　*** 　　*** 　　Finally, I felt the fiery climax about to arrive, and sweating profusely, I shouted desperately, "I'm going to 　　cum." Teacher Yanqing hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and decisively said, "Cum inside." And so, having received the invitation...

I thrust deeply into her womb once more, feeling my glans relax, my back ache, and then a gush of hot liquid
gushed from my lower body, stimulating me so much I rolled my eyes back. After that large amount of life essence was sprayed into the warm womb, I
breathed heavily, sweat pouring out, feeling like I had just taken a sauna. I glanced down at
Ms. Yan Qing, her pretty face flushed; it was clear she still needed satisfaction.
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dolls, etc. I've bought female aphrodisiacs a few times, and the effects have been very good, so I recommend her. I especially recommend
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"Pet Temptation," and her QQ number is 1973734994 (Zhengzhou
). Just tell her you were introduced by Liu Xin and you can get a discount if you buy too much.)
So I stroked my slightly softened penis a few times, and said to Teacher Yan Qing with a wry smile, "Teacher, it's a little
soft. Could you help me hold it in your mouth?" Teacher Yan Qing firmly shook her head. I wasn't too disappointed, because
when she kissed me, she wouldn't even stick out her tongue. Asking her to do something so difficult was indeed unrealistic.
"How about this, use your breasts to massage my penis." Teacher Yan Qing nodded shyly. Obviously,
after the frenzy just now, she had fallen back into her habitual obedient girl mindset and was very ashamed of her behavior.
Soon, her snow-white and tender breasts clamped my increasingly hard penis. She slowly cupped her full breasts and
rubbed my penis up and down, while my fingers kept inserting into her labia that were flowing with semen. Soon, as
the frequency of friction increased, my penis became harder and harder, and the glans, which was becoming increasingly red and shiny due to the constant grinding,
couldn't help but ejaculate.
After a simple bargaining, Teacher Yan Qing accepted my suggestion and we had sex on all fours. Because I
really wanted to see that unforgettable, shapely buttocks I'd seen in the hallway. When she turned around and stuck out her snow-white buttocks, my penis
was already burning hot, and her fair, sexy back excited me just as much. So, I cupped her smooth
, round buttocks in my hands, raised my hard penis, and mercilessly thrust it into her labia, which were flowing with semen and vaginal fluid.
Teacher Yan Qing let out another "Ah," and then continued to
moan as I pumped like an engine. Finally, just as I was about to climax, I felt my glans being wet with the fluid gushing from her uterus.
Excited, I knew Teacher Yan Qing had reached orgasm, so after a few hard thrusts, I couldn't wait to ejaculate my cloudy
semen. A few minutes later, I stroked Teacher Yan Qing's alluring calves and smooth buttocks, savoring
the afterglow of our passion, and secretly made up my mind—sooner or later, I would let her taste my good thing.

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