Compensation methods for failing school exams

Before I tell my story, let me first introduce myself. I am a 20-year-old female college student. I not only have an angelic face but also a devilish figure. My long, slender legs have captivated countless men; my firm, round buttocks have attracted the greedy eyes of countless men; my full, sexy breasts have made countless men infatuated; my delicate skin has made countless women envious; and my slender waist has made countless women green with envy.
That morning, I went online to check my exam results for the previous semester. I opened the school's website and found the grade database. I was shocked because
I failed my most confident subject—"Principles of Marxist Philosophy"—with only 59 points. I was very upset because failing meant retaking the course. I decided to check the exam papers. That afternoon, I went to my political science teacher's office.
"Teacher Huang, I would like to check the exam papers for last semester's 'Marxist Philosophy' course."
"Oh! It's you, Ai'ai, come and sit down," he said, taking out our class's exam papers.
I nervously examined each test paper. He leered at me, and I felt incredibly uncomfortable, yet proud, because attracting a man's attention is the greatest source of pride for a woman. I finally found my test paper and laughed, "Teacher, I got 95, not 59. You've got it wrong."
"No, that's the paper score. 59 is your overall score. You're always sleeping or talking in class, sometimes you don't even come to class. Your participation grade will be deducted, so you only have that little bit of marks."
"Teacher, I..." "Unless you..."
he said lecherously, stroking my hand. "Teacher, you..." I blushed and tried to pull my hand away, but he grabbed my slender waist.
I protested, "Teacher, you can't..."
“What’s wrong with that? You’ve already lived with two men anyway. If you agree to my request, I’ll make sure you pass. You know I’m the head
of the disciplinary office , I’ll give you an extra 10 points in each subject,” he said, pushing me against the wall. I was furious and wanted to scream for help, but then his mouth enveloped my entire mouth. I tried to break free from his clutches, and without realizing it, my whole body started to twitch. This movement made my whole body heat up, and I felt weak all over, only able to gasp for breath. He took the opportunity to use his tongue to pry open my teeth and stick it inside. I desperately tried to push his tongue out with my own, but that was exactly what he wanted. Our tongues started fighting, and he finally won. His tongue reached my throat, so high it hurt.
I became increasingly powerless to resist, or rather, I didn’t want to resist anymore, because my mind was blank. I didn’t know where the sensation came from, but my whole body was itchy, and my vagina felt like it had lubricant. He rubbed his lower abdomen against mine, and I involuntarily twisted my waist to match him. My breathing became faster and faster. He seemed to sense my change, and he began to kiss my earlobe, licking my ear with his tongue, kissing the tip of my nose, gently licking my chin, and kissing my white and tender neck, occasionally blowing on it, making me feel sore. His hands were not idle either, kneading my large and round breasts. "Oh...oh...oh...no..." I let out a soft moan.
His hands moved from my chest down to my buttocks. He rubbed the inside of my thighs with his knees, and I felt my whole body burning with desire. His mouth gently removed my top, and then he rubbed my erect nipples with the tip of his nose. Even though I was wearing a bra, it still excited me greatly, and I occasionally twisted my full breasts to match him.
Soon, I was only wearing a bra. His tongue greedily licked my deep cleavage, and his hand had already slipped into my crotch. He was about to use his teeth to remove my bra when the phone rang. It was the principal calling him to a meeting.
"Wait for my call tonight, or you'll have to retake the course! Be good, girl," he said, pinching my cheek with a lewd grin as he left. I straightened my clothes and went home.
Around 9 PM, he came to the electrical room. I didn't know what to do. If I didn't go, I'd have to retake the course, and I'd already made advances towards my classmates. If I had to retake it, I'd just go home. The thought of it made me feel ashamed, but in the end, I decided to go anyway. I wore a black spaghetti strap dress, black stockings, black high heels, and a black coat, with my long hair down.
I went to the room as instructed. The door wasn't locked; it was slightly ajar. From inside, I could hear moaning: "Oh...oh...oh...oh...I'm sorry..." I pushed open the door and found him watching porn. The room was lit by pink lights. When he saw me, he grinned lewdly and said, "Good, my darling, just like that! I'll make you feel really good tonight. Come on, let's have a drink." He handed me a glass of wine. My face flushed. "You have to keep your word." I downed the wine in one gulp.
"You look so beautiful tonight, my little beauty. Come on, let me kiss you," he said, wrapping his arms around my waist and kissing me. He pulled off my coat, revealing my alluring cleavage. He kissed my white shoulders and said, "Come on, let's dance." He then pulled me into a dance to soft music. He stroked my tender back from time to time, from my shoulders to my buttocks, which were throbbing. He kissed me frequently, from the tip of my nose to my cleavage, making my whole body ache. His tongue swirled in my mouth, and my white hands wrapped around his neck, occasionally rubbing my breasts against his chest. To the music, he slipped his hand inside my skirt, and I gently kissed his chin before unbuttoning his shirt. Although he was handsome, 178 cm tall, with a high nose and a beard, I never expected... He was so sexy. His pubic hair grew all the way to his chest, a thick, black patch. I kissed his chest hair, sucked on his nipples, and stroked his lower abdomen with my delicate hands. Then he pulled off my skirt, leaving me only in black underwear. Because the underwear was mesh, my two erect, red nipples were clearly visible, and my pubic hair peeked out from the mesh. He sucked and bit my nipples through my bra, and I went limp, panting and moaning, "Oh oh oh oh!!!!!!!!!!"
I unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants, and stroked his pubic hair.
"Take that thing out," he commanded. I received the order, and his thing was already erect—it was so powerful, like a soldier ready for duty. As the music played, he kissed my earlobe again, occasionally pressing his penis against my genitals. I moaned, clinging tightly to his neck, pressing my breasts against his chest, and swaying my hips incessantly. "Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!!!!!!!!" My love juices flowed freely. Finally, the music ended. I held him with all my might.
"Come on, sweetie, let's dance the tango again. Your dance teacher is my wife; she taught us all this," he said, holding me as he excitedly spun around. I had no strength left; I just clung to him, letting him do as he pleased. Every time the music stopped, he would rub my genitals with his knees and suck on my alluring nipples, occasionally rubbing his sexy nose against my enchanting cleavage. My breasts grew harder and harder, my nipples stretched longer and longer, and my vulva protruded.
"Oh oh oh!!!!!!!!! Don't dance anymore, I can't take it…." My moans grew louder, and my love juices flowed down my thighs. He finally carried me to the bed. He took off his pants, but kept his briefs on. I lay on the bed, typing and moaning lewdly, "Oh oh oh oh oh..." He took off his bra and started sucking and licking my right breast, but didn't touch the left one. I couldn't take it anymore: "Oh oh!!! Quick... quick, pinch the left one, oh oh!!!! I can't take it!"
"Don't worry, it'll be here soon." But he still ignored the left one, seemingly preferring the right one. I had to take matters into my own hands, squeezing out milk. "Oh oh oh!!!!!!!"
His tongue roamed all over my fair, tender skin. His tongue circled around my navel. My hands kept squeezing my breasts. He finally found the grassy area, but didn't rush to find the garden entrance. Sometimes he licked through my underwear, sometimes he stuck his tongue inside, so I had to wiggle my hips. He took off his stockings and kissed from my thighs to my toes, biting each toe and licking the soles of my feet with the tip of his tongue, making me ache.
"I'm dead." "Oh oh oh oh!!!!!!!!! Good!! Good!! So good." He licked from the soles of my feet to the inside of my thighs. I cooperated by lifting my legs so he could take off my underwear.
He bit at my clitoris like a hungry wolf. His tongue was sometimes sweet, sometimes sweeping like a broom, sometimes sucking, sometimes blowing, sometimes turning my vulva open as if studying something. Sometimes I lifted my buttocks with both hands so he could suck to his heart's content; sometimes
I closed my legs tightly, turning my vulva into a slit, making him anxiously search for it; sometimes I opened my legs, letting the love juice flow into his mouth. "Oh oh oh oh!!!!!!!!! I want it! I want it!!!! Oh oh!!! Fuck me!!!!", the moans were so loud.
"Don't rush! I'll satisfy you sooner or later," he said, licking my clitoris. I couldn't take it anymore, I sat up, took off his underwear, and pulled his penis to stuff it into my hole. He just wouldn't insert it.
The glans lingered at the entrance, sometimes rubbing against the clitoris, sometimes kissing the pubic hair. The labia just barely enveloped it, refusing to penetrate. My juices flowed freely. I lifted my buttocks, and he lifted his penis. "Oh oh oh oh!!!!!!!!! Please, give it to me, oh oh!!!!!!!!! Give it to me!" No matter how much I moaned, he wouldn't give it to me.
I swayed my alluring hips, the glans kissing from the clitoris to the navel, then pausing to thrust. Then it kissed from the navel to the breasts. The full breasts seemed electrified; the glans kissed every part of the breasts, then the nipples, which grew harder and harder. After kissing one after another, he finally placed his penis into the deep cleavage, which completely enveloped it. He grabbed the breasts with both hands and squeezed them in, the cleavage pressing tightly against his penis. The breasts felt incredibly good, but the vagina was suffering; the glans was still rubbing against the cleavage.
"Ohhhhhhh!!!!!!!!! I can't take it anymore, hurry up, fuck me!!!!!!!!! Ohh
... “If you refuse, I’ll let your cunt starve, I won’t feed it. I can’t stand this torment
anymore. I grabbed his glans and sucked, then licked it, kissing from the glans to the base, then from the base to the head, blowing on it occasionally. His thing got even harder, and the smell wasn’t too bad. I realized I was falling for him.
He slowly let go of my hand, and I grabbed his thing and rubbed it. He wasn’t bad either, his fingers were already inside his hole. He was thrusting hard, and I was even more diligent, kissing from the base to the inside of his hairy thighs, then licking from the thighs to his clitoris. I took one of his balls in my mouth, wanting to swallow it whole. He was yelling, “Oh oh!!! So good!!! You’re so good, I love it.”
I suddenly stopped. “Why aren’t you working?” He was calling me! “You’re not putting it in any further, I’m uncomfortable, if I’m uncomfortable, you come and do it!!!” I said, my face flushed. “Oh, I see, okay!” "You little slut, I'm fucking you, I'm fucking you!" he said as he thrust hard, all the way to her core, even using two fingers.
"Ohhhhhh!!!! Just like that! I...I...I like it!!!!" I moaned as I rubbed my face against his glans, taking his entire penis into my mouth and slowly pulling it out. My speed increased, and he yelled, "Ohhhhhhh!!!! You're so amazing!!!! I feel so good!!!!" His fingers moved faster and faster, and I moaned, "Ohhhhhhhh!!!! I'm going to die!!!!"
Our moans were about to explode in the room. "Ohhhhhhhh!!!! I'm going to cum!!!! Oh!!!!" "!" he yelled, grabbing my head and shoving his penis down my throat. He ejaculated, filling my mouth. I'd heard semen is good for your complexion, so I swallowed it without thinking. "Hurry up and get to work. I'll feed you down there later, like before, hurry," he commanded.
I licked all the semen off his glans, and with my efforts, his penis became as hard as iron. I took the opportunity to push him down onto the bed, sat on him, and shoved his penis into my cunt. "Oh oh oh oh!!! So good!!!" I moaned and wiggled my hips. He thrust upwards with all his might. My long hair swayed from side to side, and my two throbbing erections bounced up and down, as if saying, "If you don't make me feel good, I'm going to explode!"
He grabbed my erections with his hands, sometimes squeezing, sometimes rubbing. "Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!!" "!!!" My moans grew louder and louder.
He slowly sat up, and we faced each other. He gripped my buttocks tightly with both hands and thrust hard, his mouth sucking and biting my nipples. "Oh!!! I feel so good!!! Oh!!!" I couldn't control myself. "Let's try something different," he said, pulling me down onto the bed and lifting my legs to thrust in.
"123, 123, 123!!! Oh!!!" he shouted as he thrust. "Oh oh oh!!! I love it!!! Don't stop!!! Oh oh!!! Faster!!! Push harder!!! Oh oh!!!" I reached the peak of pleasure. Suddenly he stopped. "Oh oh! Don't stop, no!!" "!!", "You're not screaming loud enough, scream louder, or I won't fuck you anymore."
Receiving the order, I screamed loudly and lewdly: "Oh oh!!! I love it when you fuck me!!! Fuck me, fuck me to death!!! Oh oh!!! I...I'm going to cum!!!"
After a while, he stopped again. I knew he was dissatisfied with me again, so I screamed even louder and more lewdly: "Oh oh!!! Fuck me, fuck me harder, fuck my cunt through!!! Oh oh!!!" "That's when he started thrusting hard, his mouth sucking on my breasts. I desperately held onto his head, shoving my nipples into his mouth.
Five minutes later he said, "Come on, let's try a different position." He flipped my soft body over, picked up my buttocks, and said, "Lift them higher, quick," while patting my white buttocks. He wanted to penetrate me from behind. He thrust forward forcefully, and I pushed back forcefully, making sure his penis reached all the way to my core. He pulled back forcefully, and I pulled forward with all my might. Our coordination was so seamless. We stopped as soon as the glans reached the entrance. His penis spun around inside me. It was so big, and I felt so tight. My juices flowed continuously. I was intoxicated, burning with desire. I couldn't imagine anything more wonderful in the world. "Oh oh!!! So good!!! Oh oh!!
I love it so much!!! I'm about to come!!! Oh oh!!!!" I moaned as I rubbed my clitoris with my hand.
He was also yelling, "Oh oh oh!!! I can't take it anymore!!! I'm about to cum!!! Oh oh oh!!!!" He grabbed my buttocks, and I felt a warm current shoot into my core, warming my entire body.
We fell onto the bed together, and I hugged him tightly. I nestled in his arms, panting, and said coquettishly, "You're so strong! Do you always last this long?" He replied, "No, it's only with you that long. My wife and I can only last half an hour, but with you, it's almost been two hours." I asked, "Why isn't she very pretty?"
He said, "She doesn't moan! But you're different. Your moaning skills are top-notch. You looked so lewd just now. Your moans excited me. And every part of you is so perfect. The curves are right, and the curves are right. Your pubic hair is so beautiful. At first glance, it looks like a Y-shape, but on closer inspection, it looks like a butterfly spreading its wings. Your labia are so thick, your breasts are so shapely, like rugby balls, your nipples are so rosy, and your skin is so smooth and delicate."
He caressed every part of my body, and I was overjoyed by his praise, my heart filled with sweetness. I stroked his chest with my breasts, my slender fingers caressing every inch of his skin. He asked, "How many men have you been with? How were they? Not as good as me, right? Did they give you pleasure?" I replied, "I've been with two men, but they weren't as good as you. They could only last half an hour at most. And your penis is amazing. The first one wasn't as big as yours, the second one wasn't as long. Yours is big and thick, it can reach the very core, making me feel intoxicated and reaching the peak of pleasure. Your muscles are so developed and powerful, and your hair even reaches your chest." As I spoke, I stroked his pubic hair. I gently kissed him, kissing his entire body, from his lips to his thighs, then from his lower abdomen to his nipples, my fingers lightly rubbing every inch of his skin. He groaned.
I turned him over, straddling his back, stroking him with my breasts. My two full breasts and his buttocks pressed together, and my pleasure returned. I groaned again.
I turned him over again, and my two hard, round breasts found his genitals, making him feel so good that he started to moan. I turned his penis 180 degrees and rubbed my pubic hair against his. Our pubic hair intertwined, whispering our pleasure to each other. My love juices flowed out in large gulps, and the pleasure made me moan. Under my caresses, he had to beg for mercy. He pressed me down on the bed, lifted one leg, and thrust in, left and right. We began a new round of assault.
That night we did it five times, each time making me burn with desire, my mind reeling, oblivious to heaven and earth. In the end, he succumbed to my lewd moans.
The next morning, I was still dreaming, still savoring the storm of the previous night. It felt like ants were crawling all over my body, my skin was trembling, and it felt so good.
He was using a toothbrush to rub my fair skin. He gently and skillfully rubbed from my face to my neck, and then from my neck to my breasts. He was so careful, as if afraid of damaging those two balls and causing them to deflate.
I couldn't help but moan softly, "Oh oh!!!!" He then set his sights on my two nipples, which had been asleep all night. The nipples
were so red, but they seemed not to have woken up yet, because they were still closed. The toothbrush moved back and forth on them, as if determined to wake them up. Finally, his efforts paid off; the nipples opened their eyes and stood erect, standing higher and higher, turning from red to a deep crimson, becoming so hard. They too wanted to get up and taste the morning air.
My pleasure flowed through my entire body, and my juices flowed again. My moans were so rapid, "Oh!! Oh oh!! Ah! Ah! Oh oh!!!!"
The toothbrush rubbed from my breasts to my calves, then back to my lower abdomen, finally landing on my vulva. My clitoris perked up with the toothbrush's touch, and my vagina, not bad either, was open, as if saying, "A good business starts early."
"Was it good?" he asked me.
"Mmm," I replied. "Come on, let's take a bath together," he said, picking me up and carrying me to the bathroom.
He held me tightly, adjusted the water temperature, and placed me in the bathtub. He gently caressed every part of me, and we made love again in the tub. After our bath, he helped me put on my sexy lingerie, and of course, I helped him put on his briefs. We straightened each other's clothes. I took his arm and leaned obediently on his shoulder as we walked downstairs. We went to class together.

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