The female teacher who was drunk

Fu Gaohua (courtesy name Qiushi), Chairman and General Manager of Xingshang Development Company, celebrated his 50th birthday with a banquet held in the downstairs hall of his residence. Fifty tables were set up, and over five hundred people attended, including his entire family and guests. Seventy or eighty company employees also attended. His eldest son, Fu Cheng, presided over the banquet. Among the guests were prominent figures in politics and business, as well as business leaders. Zhao Shuangyu, the assistant manager in charge of human resources, was also present. Fu Cheng's English teacher, Lin Yijuan, was also invited.

At the head table, Mayor Xi Youren, a classmate and old friend of the Chairman, was also present. During the banquet, he said,

"Qiushi, in terms of business, you are the most successful among our classmates who has stayed true to your profession. You've made a lot of money, and your children are all excellent. You should loosen your grip a bit and let the next generation take over, helping you reach even greater heights. Why are you still the Chairman and General Manager, working yourself to the bone?"

"Mayor, do you think I don't want to? In the past few years, several old classmates, young and strong, have suddenly died or fallen ill from overwork. How can I not be vigilant? But my children are not yet married, and I can't suddenly abandon the responsibility of caring for the rights and interests of a family of over a hundred people, hundreds of employees, and thousands of shareholders. Only the person drinking the water knows whether it's hot or cold. Let's drink, let's drink!"

The old woman chimed in from the side,

"Mayor, actually, we've already found a wife for our eldest son, Acheng, but nowadays, free love is the norm. If the child doesn't speak up, we can't say anything to him, and we can't overstep our bounds like we used to. Don't you think so? You are an old classmate of Qiu Shi, and also Acheng's elder, and you have political influence. We'd like to ask you to speak up and give Acheng some advice, so he can settle down, get married, and share some of his father's burdens and responsibilities."

The mayor laughed heartily, a little tipsy, and patted his chest with great bravado, boasting, "How dare I disobey my elder sister-in-law's orders! Tomorrow I'll set up a trap, invite A-Cheng to my house, and I'll investigate. I'll make sure I don't fail in my mission and find out where the problem lies. I'm not bragging, but I've never failed in my attempts!"

Assistant Zhao, who happened to be toasting the Shou family, felt a flutter in his heart upon hearing this.

The banquet ended, and the guests went their separate ways. Fu Cheng escorted his parents home, where servants settled the still-drunk Shou family members to bed. He then returned to his room, 19f a. He called his teacher Yi-Juan across the window:

"How was the drinking? Are you drunk?" he asked. She rambled on, her answers somewhat incoherent:

"I'm not drunk. How could I be drunk from such a small amount of alcohol? What a joke! I'm not drunk, not at all!" "Yi-Juan, go to bed early. You have classes tomorrow. Get some rest," A-Cheng comforted her.

"You want me to go to sleep early, but isn't it just because you want to go see that vixen Zhao Shuangyu? Brother, I miss you." Teacher Yijuan, usually quiet and reserved, rarely expresses her emotions loudly. However, having been widowed for many years, once her emotions take hold, she often erupts directly towards her lover, Acheng, calling him "brother," a single word containing boundless desire. This is because she only calls him "brother" when Acheng, as a grown man, is on top of her.

"Is the kitten asleep? She's gradually becoming more sensible; we need to be more discreet." "The kitten is sensible, but can't a mother have love? She's sleeping in her own room. Come quickly; I'm in a bit of a hurry today." What? The virtuous woman has turned into Pan Jinlian tonight.

Acheng quietly opened the door and went downstairs. The door was ajar. He pushed it open and entered Yijuan's room. His father, General Manager Fu, stood inside the main entrance of Building 19F A, secretly watching Acheng enter the main entrance of Building 19F D.

When Acheng entered Yijuan's house, he found that the usually dignified Yijuan was incredibly drunk. She was only wearing a thong and could barely stand, standing shirtless in the living room. Upon seeing Acheng, she told him, with a drunken expression,

"I've moved the Guanyin sutra hall to the living room. From now on, we can do things in the bedroom. The kitten won't suddenly barge in. With the door closed, I can call a few times, and the kitten won't be easily woken up." Acheng nodded in approval.

The drunken Ms. Lin eagerly followed him into the bedroom. Acheng was immediately struck by its transformation. Gone was the pale, gray of her previous widowhood; the walls, sheets, and pillowcases were all predominantly pink with light green accents, giving it a newlywed feel. Her face was flushed, her breathing slightly heavy, her red lips slightly parted, and her breath carried the scent of red wine. This 33-year-old mature woman still possessed a touch of shyness and bashfulness.

Acheng saw the four large, gleaming glass windows on the bedroom wall and the large blue Venetian blind. He walked over and closed them completely. He laid Yijuan down on the bed, sat on it, and silently prayed:

"Ghost of Tan Wenhua, are you there? I will fulfill your vow of love for Yijuan on your behalf. I have promised to take care of the kitten as your own until it grows up. Please don't be angry. Please bless us. Please leave this place forever."

Yijuan's breasts weren't large, but they were still full and firm. Her snow-white breasts were fully exposed before him, and her pink nipples trembled slightly with Wang's rapid breathing, hard and erect.

Ah Cheng caressed her soft, supple breasts with both hands, sucking on her nipples for a while. One hand pulled her thong aside, stroking her thighs, then slid down to her genitals, rubbing her erect clitoris… Yi Juan closed her eyes, gently writhing, whether from the alcohol or lust, muttering incoherently.

Ah Cheng, young and impetuous, could no longer restrain himself. He immediately stripped naked, his penis already erect and red like a large iron rod. He had a magnificent penis, much thicker than most men's, the glans small but pointed, as if it could drill, somewhat frightening… Yi Juan was a mature woman of thirty-three, with fair and alluring skin. Ah Cheng suddenly noticed that there were about twenty short pubic hairs growing out from her pubic area and labia majora. Ah Cheng found it strange:

"Why do you have hair here?" "

What? There's hair here?" Ah Cheng pursed his lips, pointing to her lower body.

"There's hair here?" She looked down and sure enough, she saw some soft pubic hair growing in twos and threes near the cleft of her lower body. Overjoyed, she cried out,

"I have hair! I have hair! I'm no longer a white tiger! No!" Ah Cheng warned her in her ear,

"What's so strange about having hair? What adult woman doesn't have hair? Keep your voice down, don't wake the kitten."

"I used to have no hair here at all. Master Yunying said that white tigers bring bad luck to their husbands, and I was born in the Year of the Tiger. After Wen Hua left, I never dared to say I wanted to marry you. After I got together with you, hair actually grew here. You were born in the Year of the Dog, so I think you must be the reincarnation of Erlang Shen Yang Jian's Howling Celestial Dog, who can subdue Zhao Gongming's mount, this white-browed, slanted-eyed tiger. So I have hair now, although there's only a little bit now, but as long as there's even one strand, I'm no longer a white tiger! Long live the White Tiger!

Hurry! Hurry up and insert it into me!"

Seeing Yijuan's lewd state, Acheng grinned lewdly with a satisfied smile, reaching out to touch her tender labia, but perhaps the hair was still too sparse, so he couldn't feel it at all.

Her wet vulva was soft and yielding. Acheng spread her thighs apart, pulled back her thong, and buried his face in her private parts, greedily licking them. He smelled a Chanel perfume mixed with a slightly pungent urine odor. Yijuan

had been deprived of sex for many years, and although she had recently received Acheng's attentions (from Shuangyu and Yayan), it wasn't frequent. She couldn't withstand the young Acheng's caresses and playfulness; in the blink of an eye, her private parts were wet, she was panting heavily, and soft, alluring moans escaped her throat. Her lower abdomen convulsed as she gasped for breath.

Ah Cheng stripped off the only thing she was wearing, a thong, and with a "pop," his large penis slid halfway into her body, thrusting deep inside her. Yi Juan couldn't help but shudder, her vagina tightening as if the effects of the alcohol had completely worn off, and she braced herself for the challenge.

Ah Cheng felt his penis being gripped tightly by her vagina, sometimes loose, sometimes firm. Each time the head of his penis touched her cervix, it felt like a baby sucking on it. He quickly licked his palate, focused his mind, and began to thrust slowly, like a pile driver. He started with a slow, steady pace, gradually increasing the speed. He felt more and more fluid flowing from Yi Juan's vagina, making loud "gurgling" sounds.

Ah Cheng became increasingly excited. Yi Juan cooperated with his movements, desperately raising and lowering her large buttocks in a mutual welcoming and yielding motion, bumping and colliding. Ah Cheng kept exhaling "Hey! Hey!" while Yi Juan also breathed heavily, "Oh! Oh!" Ah Cheng

thrust his large penis in completely. Yi Juan's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Mmm..." her whole body trembled, she closed her eyes, and tightly hugged Ah Cheng's waist:

"Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh... ugh!" "Ah...oh, oh, oh...oh..." With his deep thrusts, her engorged vaginal opening flipped in and out with his penis. Her eyes were glazed, her breasts heaving, and she unconsciously cried out loudly:

"Brother, brother,...oh,...brother!" "..." A louder sound came from below:

Fu Cheng was extremely happy, forgetting that his partner today was Teacher Lin, Yi Juan. She treated him like a pair of jade, spewing vulgarities:

"You stinking cunt, are you enjoying it? Spread your legs wider, let me fuck you deeper, fuck you, fuck you to death!" The teacher looked at A Cheng with a strange, dazed gaze, opening her mouth as if to say something, but unsure how to speak, she silently pulled her legs up in an M-shape, spreading them as wide as possible, muttering:

"I sprayed perfume after showering."

"Gurgle...gurgle...gurgle..." A Cheng was covered in sweat, thrusting forcefully for twenty or thirty minutes. Yi Juan was also drenched in sweat, her alcohol gone, when suddenly, as if she had lost control of her bladder, a large amount of golden liquid gushed from her vagina, wetting the sheets. A

Cheng also ejaculated a large amount of semen, spraying it towards the bottom of her vagina. He lowered his head and kissed Yi Juan's fragrant lips.

The two sweaty, wet people grabbed pillowcases to wipe their sweat.

"Are you two doing gymnastics again?" The door opened, and a sleepy-eyed second-grade kitten stood in the doorway.

Acheng quickly got out of bed, grabbed a pillowcase, wrapped it around his lower body, and went over to pick up the kitten, saying hurriedly

, "Little kitten, why are you awake? You have school tomorrow, go back to sleep." "Tomorrow is Saturday, no school! Can we go to the amusement park and get ice cream, Daddy?" The little devil, trying to curry favor, then taking the opportunity to extort.

"Okay, okay, little kitten, no school tomorrow. Daddy will take Mommy and little kitten to the amusement park and get ice cream. Go back to sleep," Acheng offered his little daughter a bribe.

Yijuan's eyes widened:

"Little kitten, what's your name, Daddy?" She was overjoyed.

"He's my dad, Daddy means daddy! That's what our teacher said! Hey! Mommy, are you taking a bath? Why aren't you wearing any clothes?" "..." the kitten uttered innocent words, and Yijuan burst into tears, unsure whether to feel sorrow or joy.

While showering, Acheng became aroused again, pinning Yijuan against the bathroom wall, lifting her right leg, and thrusting into her hard once more.

[The End]

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