A tutor will help you soar.

Yosuke Utsugi and Mitsugu Ichinomiya first met a week before they planned to rape Shizuka Kurahashi, the school teacher. When Utsugi arrived at Mitsugu's house that day, he frowned at the sight of the luxurious front gate—a Western-style mansion with a large courtyard surrounded by stone walls, reminiscent of a black iron gate in a French film.

Utsugi thought to himself, "How many evil deeds must one commit to build such a luxurious residence?" He pressed the doorbell.

"You crawled over here just because you saw the money in my dad's hand?"

"..."

"I don't know how much money you can get. You'd better be smart and not think you can lecture me."

Mitsugu's sharp eyes met Utsugi's immediately.

Mitsugu's room was about fifteen tsubo (approximately 16.3 square meters), but it only contained a desk, bookshelves, a bed, and a wardrobe. Unlike modern high school students whose walls were covered in posters, there wasn't a single reference book on the bookshelf.

Utsugi immediately became interested in Mitsugu.

The bookshelf was filled with foreign literature and poetry collections. And not complete sets; it seemed he had bought only the parts he liked.

Utsugi instinctively knew he was a frail and lonely boy. Despite being labeled a delinquent, his eyes remained clear.

"Everyone's run away with their tails between their legs."

"Oh! So it used to be guys with tails who taught you?"

"What? You want to fight me?" Gong's eyes flashed with malice as he spoke with displeasure.

"You accept a fight just because someone challenges you? Are you really that confident in your fighting skills?"

"Not bad, my past fights are enough to get me a diploma."

Utsugi was even more satisfied with Gong.

He wasn't someone who wanted to form a group, nor did he have the air of a capitalist, which made Utsugi like him. And compared to the high school students who were single-mindedly focused on getting into university, he was simple and naive. From Gong's heart emanated the spirit of a pure boy rebelling against the dirty adult society.

"If I become your tutor, I'll hear about your fighting record."

"Are you kidding me? Why would I want to hear about that kind of thing?"

Although his tone was still challenging, Gong also showed surprise, and he could see that Utsugi was completely different from his past tutors.

"I heard you were among the top students in middle school, but you completely stopped working hard after entering high school... How can I teach a kid like that who doesn't know his past?"

"You seem very confident. I won't fall for your tricks; you're just a piece of trash who's after my dad's money."

"Maybe? I did agree to this because I thought it was a good opportunity. Three days a week, 300,000 yen a month, and if I can get you into a top university, the reward will be 3 million yen... But I feel like you and I have a lot in common."

"Me and you? What a joke! How do I resemble a piece of trash like you?"

"It's just that I'm dissatisfied with this society... I'm dissatisfied with your father, and I'm dissatisfied with this huge mansion.

But from the perspective of this dissatisfied society, you and I are both useless guys." For a moment, Gong was speechless, and his sharp gaze softened slightly.

"So, you can teach me?"

"Of course, everything still depends on you, but I don't care about your father's money. How about we make a deal? You admit I'm your tutor, and I'll help you with what you want to do... Is there anything planned now?"

Gong carefully observed Utsuki once again. Then, with keen intuition, he realized that Utsugi was just like him.

"Yes... but it's not a simple matter."

"Tell me, is it a fight?"

"I've already said I have a graduation certificate for fighting... I'm going to rape a high school teacher... are you willing to cooperate?"

"No problem, you need to tell me the details."

"Her name is Kurahashi Shizuka, she's a geography teacher, just a beautiful bastard woman..."

Gong began to speak.

Actually, he didn't really hate this female teacher. What he disliked was the Japanese language teacher named Mie, who was scheduled to marry Kurahashi Shizuka this fall.

Mie was also a student counselor, paying special attention to Gong who ignored school rules. And she was particularly attentive to Gong, wanting to find an opportunity to expel him and thus monitoring him. This attitude naturally made Gong unhappy.

Every school has one or two teachers like this, and these kinds of people prefer to be student counselors. Especially these kinds of teachers, most of them are stubborn dogmatists. Seriously lecturing students in their adolescence about school rules or morality... According to Gong, Mie was exactly that kind of person. It seemed that only expelling students made him feel meaningful; in the past two years, seven students had been expelled for smoking or drinking (note: truly a pervert). However, recently, San's fiancée, Kurahashi Shizuka, was in a car accident. And it was caused by Shizuka ignoring a traffic light.

Fortunately, no one was injured, but coupled with the fact that Mitsugu knew that on the day of the accident, San found a student smoking on the school roof and demanded the student's expulsion, Mitsugu wanted revenge on San. His method was to rape Kurahashi Shizuka.

"How about it...would you help?"

"I understand your anger towards that kind of teacher...I'm willing to help, and I'll also give you a proper sex education..."

Utsugi readily agreed to Mitsugu's plan, as if accompanying him shopping. Utsugi and Mitsugu's relationship was thus established.

Since raping Kurahashi Shizuka, their relationship quickly became closer. Mitsugu acknowledged Utsugi as a tutor and also worked diligently.

"We've found another woman who needs punishment, teacher, what do you think we should do this time?"

About ten days after raping Kurahashi Shizuka, Mitsugu asked Utsugi. Since that day, Gong had addressed Utsugi as "Teacher."

"Who was this woman this time?"

"She's the mother of a student in my class named Hirahara. She looks quite young and beautiful."

"What's wrong with this old lady?" "She

got into high school through the back door."

"Why would your classmate's mother get into high school through the back door?"

"Her son got in through the back door. Don't underestimate our school; it has a high college entrance rate. She said her son's academic performance wasn't good enough, so she used her position as a parent-teacher association member to bribe the dean of students with money and sex."

"Looks like your high school isn't very good either."

"All schools are pretty much the same."

Gong finished speaking and took a photocopy of a letter from his drawer, handing it to Utsugi.

The letter was addressed to Tanaka Keizo, and the writer was Hirahara Miyoko. Tanaka Keizo was the dean of students, and Hirahara Miyoko was the student's mother.

The letter indeed stated a request for back door admission.

"Where did you get such an important letter?"

"From the dean of students' suit pocket."

Gong told Utsugi about his visit to the dean's office.

The dean wasn't in the office at the time. Gong noticed a letter sticking out of the pocket of a suit jacket hanging on a chair, about to fall.

As he kindly tried to put it back, he saw the sender's name was Hirahara Miyoko.

His classmate, Hirahara Takashi, was known for sacrificing classmates to get good grades, and it was rumored that he was the one who snitched on the student who smoked to Saegusa. This was the letter Takashi's mother had written to the head of student affairs. Suspicion arose in Gong's mind,

so he stole the letter.

"You put the letter back, right?"

"Yeah... There's a photocopier in the dean's room, so I copied it and put it back. The dean never dreamed someone would see that letter."

"Meeting in a hotel room is really something."

The letter specified the time and place for their next meeting.

"This kind of thing deserves punishment, doesn't it?"

"Even though justice isn't worth a penny, punishment is a lot of fun."

The two of them meticulously planned, just like when they were raping Kurahashi Shizuka.

The punishment for Hirahara Miyoko and the dean was to be carried out four days later on Saturday afternoon.

The two of them waited in the hotel lobby. This hotel was a place used for both business and rendezvous, with many people coming and going.

No one paid any attention to the two of them. They also knew that the rendezvous was on the third floor and knew the room number.

The dean, Tanaka, arrived first, fifteen minutes before the appointed time. As if it wasn't their first rendezvous, he didn't seem nervous. He took the reserved key from the counter and headed for the elevator.

The two of them ran up the stairs to the third floor first. As the dean of academic affairs unlocked the door, Gong patted him on the shoulder from behind: "Yo... isn't this the dean of academic affairs?"

Tanaka turned around in surprise and saw Gong, his eyes showing panic: "Oh, you're Ichinomiya... why are you here?"

"Why is the dean here? Are you on a date with someone?"

"No, nothing... don't meddle here, you can leave."

"No, I can't leave." Gong's tone suddenly turned sarcastic.

"What did you say?"

"What else! Don't stand here. It's inconvenient, isn't it? Hurry up and go inside."

As Gong said this, Utsugi opened the door to the room.

"You... I'm going to call for help!"

"Go ahead and call... but think about why you came here first."

Gong pushed the dean of academic affairs into the room, and Utsugi followed him in, closing the door and locking it from the inside.

There were two rooms inside, a living room of about three tsubo with a sofa, and a bedroom of six tsubo with a double bed.

“Ichinomiya… what exactly do you want?”

“Don’t joke around, it’s you who wants to do what.”

Gong said, punching the dean of students in the chest. The punch was very powerful. Tanaka cried out in pain, clutching his chest and kneeling on the ground.

“You’d better behave yourself, we know everything.”

Gong grabbed Tanaka’s sparse hair, pulled his face up, and took a handkerchief from his pocket, stuffing it into his mouth. Utsugi quickly untied his tie from behind and used it to tie his hands.

“Now we just wait for Aunt Hirahara to come.”

Gong finally took out a rope from his purse and tied the dean of students’ upper body, then pushed him down on the bedroom floor.

“And pull down his pants, expose his lower body.”

Utsugi finished speaking and went to the bathroom to fill the bathtub with hot water.

Soon after, there was a knock on the door.

“Just as punctual.” Utsugi glanced at the wall clock and went to open the door.

Hirahara Miyoko was wearing an ivory-colored kimono with a pattern. She exuded the fragrance of cosmetics and, assuming it was the dean of students who opened the door for her, immediately went into the room.

"Hehehe, I'm so sorry, Principal Tanaka can't come to greet you in person."

Suddenly, her hand was pulled forcefully inward, and Miyoko swayed unsteadily.

"Ah...who are you?"

"Who you are doesn't matter, what matters is that the Dean of Studies is already waiting for you in the bedroom."

Utsugi pulled Miyoko into the room.

"Ah...ah..."

Miyoko's gaze shifted into the bedroom, and she let out a tense cry. She saw the Dean of Studies lying on the floor, his upper body bound and his lower body naked.

"You look really beautiful today." Seeing the brightly colored kimono, Gong said in a mocking tone.

"You...who exactly are you people?" Miyoko's face turned pale, and she was so frightened that her teeth couldn't close. She asked the question while trembling and couldn't help but squat on the ground.

"The judges of the dark world who punish bad people." Gong said with a smile.

"..."

"You have nothing to say now, right? The tail of your backdoor admission with money and sex has been caught."

Although Miyoko was very embarrassed, she glanced at Tanaka as if she was complaining about revealing a secret.

“But is this high school the kind that costs a fortune to get into? From the dean of students to the teachers, there isn’t a single decent one. Of course, your son, Takashi, isn’t a good student either.”

“What… what do you want us to do?” Miyoko seemed even more flustered knowing that Gong was her son’s classmate.

“Nothing! As I said before, we’re just here to punish you.”

Gong finished speaking and grabbed Miyoko’s hand, pushing her into the bedroom and onto the double bed.

Miyoko didn’t resist at all. Tanaka was already bound, his lower body exposed as he lay on the floor. He probably already judged that resistance would only result in physical pain. So he just carefully observed the two of them with his eyes.

“I didn’t expect you to deliberately wear a kimono to be raped. That’s great…” When the tense situation subsided, Utsugi said in a critical tone.

Miyoko was indeed a beauty, just as Gong had reported, and looked much younger than her actual age.

Usually, when people comb their hair up and wear kimonos, they tend to look older. In fact, she had a son in his third year of high school. Even if she had given birth to her son at twenty, she should be thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old. But because of her beauty, she looked only thirty-two or thirty-three.

She had an oval face, her glamorousness surpassing her elegance. A small black mole on the corner of her mouth seemed to indicate her lust. Her pointed chin also added to her sexiness. Her eyes were almond-shaped with double eyelids. Her nose was high and straight, and her eyebrows were drawn in a beautiful arc.

"Gong, it's rare for her to wear such a sexy kimono, it would be a waste to take her clothes off immediately. Let's just tie her hands to the bed and make her into a horse-like position."

When Utsugi said this, Miyoko obediently listened to Utsugi's words before Gong could force her.

"Lift up the hem and show your buttocks."

Gong squatted down behind Miyoko, as if admiring a work of art, and slowly lifted the hem of her kimono with very careful movements.

Gong's heart raced when he lifted the hem. Perhaps because it was rare in recent years, the white short socks looked particularly sexy.

Her ankles were very slender, and her skin was as smooth and delicate as white porcelain. If they had been exposed from the beginning, her calves wouldn't have had such a strong sexy feel, but now they were arousing desire. The pink apron was a sexy detail only seen when wearing a kimono.

The exposed, full thighs made one want to touch them.

When it was lifted halfway up to the thigh, Gong couldn't resist any longer, desperately wanting to see the buttocks of a fully mature woman encased in thongs. He immediately pulled the apron up to his waist.

Gong had expected pink thongs. But what appeared before him was a snow-white, full buttock without underwear.

"So she's not wearing underwear..."

"Women in kimonos usually don't wear underwear," Utsugi explained, seeing Gong's surprised expression.

"But I didn't expect an older woman to have such a beautiful butt."

“That’s right, these kinds of middle-aged women only care about their children’s grades and sex, so it’s not just their buttocks, their whole body is aroused… Spread her legs wider and let’s see her vulva. She must have had too much sex, her labia have turned black.”

Hearing Utsugi say this, Gong slapped Miyoko’s buttocks, as if to tell her to obey Utsugi.

Miyoko hesitated for a moment, but still spread her legs, exposing her vulva to her son’s classmate.

“How is it? Compared to the vulva of Kurahashi Shizuka that I saw in the Earth Science preparation room, it’s more mature and used more, right?”

Utsugi deliberately mentioned Shizuka’s name, then observed the expression of the head of academic affairs lying in the corner of the bedroom.

The head of academic affairs lay on the ground like a broken rag doll, but for a moment he opened his eyes slightly, clearly showing a surprised expression.

Hirahara Miyoko also showed a surprised expression. From Utsugi’s words, it was clear that Kurahashi Shizuka had been raped by these two men in the Earth Science preparation room.

The image of the beautiful teacher appeared in Miyoko's mind. She thought of the confident female teacher, Kurahashi Shizuka, who always stood on the podium. At the same time, the comparison between her own vulva and Shizuka's vulva gave her an indescribable excitement.

"Really...it really feels like it's been used a lot."

"It's matured to the extreme, the color has turned black, right?"

"That's right. It should be described as earthy, and the labia are very large, bulging from the cleft...Teacher, come and take a look too." Gong squatted down under Miyoko's buttocks and said.

"Ah...that...I

'm so embarrassed..." "What's there to be ashamed of? It's your hearts that should be ashamed!"

After saying this, Gong slapped her smooth, white buttocks again.

"Alright, let me see what kind of lewd vulva it is."

Utsugi came behind Gong and looked at the parted thighs.

"So, after ten years or more, it probably looks like this!"

"Everyone's situation is different. Whether or not you've had children makes a big difference, as does your constitution... and it also has a lot to do with past sexual practices."

"Looking at it this way, it really has been too much. The pubic hair on your labia majora is all worn out."

Compared to Kurahashi's vulva, Miyoko's pubic hair on her labia majora is indeed shorter, sparse, and obscenely curled.

"Ah... please... don't say it..."

The humiliation made Miyoko's body tense, but she still couldn't help but fantasize about Shizuka's vulva. Thinking that the female teacher who usually acted so sacred and inviolable was also being humiliated by these men, she even felt a sense of pleasure.

I wonder how she was humiliated? Did these two men say anything lewd to Shizuka? What kind of expression would Kurahashi Shizuka make after hearing that? If it were me, just hearing such lewd words would make my lower body itch. That female teacher who pretended to be so confident must also be excited and lewd... maybe the two of them were gang-raping her, that would be... I really envy her. Although I don't want to use violence, being raped is still quite exciting... Speaking of using money and sex to get into school through the back door, this absolutely cannot be made public... If their goal is rape, that would be even better; giving them my body would solve the problem... I could also enjoy pleasure at the same time... Hirahara Miyoko is actually a promiscuous woman pretending to be a virtuous wife and mother.

"Ah... no...!" Miyoko let out a shy cry when Gong pulled her labia apart with his hands.

"Strange, she's already so wet, yet she's still saying no."

"That's right, you need to know that a woman's 'no' is a passive resistance."

"Then... what about 'don't stop'?"

"That's a very intense passive resistance... You'll see... soon this old lady will be constantly saying 'don't stop.' She could have gotten what she wanted with money, but she agreed to the dean's lewd demands; she's actually a promiscuous woman."

"So, raping her and making her happy isn't punishment, is it?"

"Not necessarily, there are many ways to punish."

"For example..."

"The opposite, you have to make her completely happy."

"Make her happy?"

"Yes, expose this woman's hidden promiscuity. Make her body so that she can't go a day without sex. That lewd body. Once her flesh has tasted it, ordinary sex won't be enough. That way, she'll be ruined by men."

"That's wonderful, as expected of a teacher."

“Is that a compliment? Now I’ll go get the whiskey. You get this woman into a supine position.”

Utsugi said, handing Miyoko to Gong and going to find the refrigerator. Gong was incredibly excited by the lewd mature woman and Utsugi’s determination.

Utsugi brought four small bottles of whiskey from the refrigerator. By this time, Miyoko’s kimono hem had been pulled up to her chest, and she was lying supine on the bed with her knees up, a very lewd position exposing her lower body. Her triangle area was high and bulging, with tender grass swaying on it. Her pubic hair was sparse, and the fleshy labia surrounding her clitoris were particularly prominent. The earthy-colored labia that bulged from the cleft seemed to be writhing greedily.

“What about that dean of students?”

“He can’t escape like this. Ignore him.”

Tanaka was still tied up and lying in the corner of the bedroom. Although he had spat out the handkerchief stuffed in his mouth, he only rolled his eyes and didn’t speak.

Utsugi ignored Tanaka’s appearance and held up the whiskey bottle in his hand for Gong and Miyoko to see. At this point, neither of them knew what Utsugi's purpose was in bringing the whiskey bottle.

"Want a drink?"

"I don't want to drink."

Midori secretly anticipated the humiliation that was about to happen.

Drinking whiskey was a waste of time; she'd rather be raped quickly. However, this was just the wishful thinking of this lewd, wealthy woman.

"Don't be shy, there's plenty more… Gong, position this lady's buttocks towards the ceiling."

"Like this?"

Gong grabbed Midori's ankle and lifted her high, until her anus was visible.

"It hurts so much…" Her body was almost folded in half, the kimono's sash pressing against her stomach causing Midori pain.

"It's just a small bottle; you'll drink it all in one go."

Utsugi opened the whiskey bottle and sat down next to Gong. Then, he used his fingers to spread her labia, revealing a pink fleshy cleft, and suddenly shoved the bottle into her vagina.

"What are you doing… no… ouch…" Midori cried out, never dreaming she would be forced to drink from her vagina.

“Drinking it directly like this is the most effective way.”

Ignoring Miyoko’s resistance as she twisted her hips, Utsugi shook the bottle and poured the whiskey into her vagina. The bottle made a gurgling sound, and Miyoko’s vagina quickly drank the whiskey.

“Ah… um…”

Miyoko’s lower body suddenly felt hot, followed by an intense itching sensation. The soft mucous membranes had a rapid absorption capacity; the alcohol seeped into her vaginal walls, making her feel as if she were drunk.

“How is it? The taste of drinking whiskey directly from your honey hole.”

Miyoko’s lower body was already filled with a strange pleasure.

“Ah… um…”

Miyoko had nothing to say, only a look of panic on her beautiful face. Utsugi’s unusual behavior terrified her.

However, it was a very strange feeling, hot like fire on one hand, yet cool on the other, giving her a pleasure that was both shameful and guilty.

While being humiliated, Miyoko also discovered a kind of morally reprehensible stimulation. The abnormal behavior intensified her lust.

As she twisted her body, whiskey overflowed from her vaginal opening, the amber liquid flowing onto her anus and seeping inwards, stimulating the rectal mucosa and causing her lower body to tremble involuntarily.

"I knew she was this kind of lustful woman, so I had to give her this level of stimulation from the start to make it work..."

Utsugi tossed aside the empty bottle, this time inserting his index finger into her vagina and stirring.

"Ugh...ugh..."

"How is it? Stirring like this allows the whiskey to seep into the vaginal walls, very effective, isn't it?" Utsugi said, adding another finger to the stirring.

The whiskey accumulated inside her, becoming increasingly potent, her vagina going beyond mere ecstasy to a deep intoxication. As the vaginal walls rubbed against her, and her fingertips teased the cervix, it was like a spark falling on a pile of dry leaves; Miyoko's desire began to burn fiercely.

"Ah...ouch..." Miyoko let out a sweet moan of pleasure she had never experienced before.

The vaginal walls began to absorb the whiskey, and the stimulation seeped into the cervix, like acute alcohol poisoning; Miyoko's sensations became abnormal. Like anesthesia, the vaginal walls began to relax. But when touched, the sensation was stronger than usual.

The uterus began to heat up; it's often said that women think with their uterus, and now the uterus was drunk, as if preparing to unleash its lewd nature.

"Teacher, what are the other three bottles for?"

"One bottle is for her vagina to drink, and the other two are to be sprinkled on her pubic hair and vulva, then rubbed."

Utsugi continued his attack without letting up.

"I'll open the opening like this, and you can give it to her to drink."

After pulling out the fingers that had been stirring inside, he widened the vaginal opening with both index fingers. The vaginal opening was like a carp taking the bait.

“Quite lewd indeed. She seems happy even after all this… I really want that kid Pinglan to see what his mother looks like.” Gong said, pouring whiskey into her vagina.

“Ah…ah…uh…” Miyoko frowned, letting out a joyful moan.

“Now it’s time to pour it on the triangle area.”

Like a child who had just received a new toy, Gong happily poured whiskey onto her pubic hairy triangle. Utsugi massaged her swollen vulva, letting the alcohol seep into her skin.

“Ah…it’s so sexy there…”

Miyoko’s toes bent sharply downwards from the intense stimulation, as her body began to absorb the pleasure.

“Teacher, she’s really feeling pleasure, is this considered punishment?”

“No problem, no problem, pour the whiskey here too.”

A smug smile appeared on Utsugi’s face as he parted her labia, revealing a sensitive, bean-sized clitoris. Gong dripped whiskey onto the tender clitoris. Then Utsugi rubbed it with his fingers.

"Ah...good...good...good..."

Miyoko's breathing became rapid, and her desire burned stronger and stronger. At this moment, her uterus had become her center, and she was on the verge of a complete collapse of reason. Her mind began to blur, filled with images of lewd acts or obscene words.

However, Miyoko could still remember that Principal Tanaka was still by her side. She and Tanaka had been having an affair since she entered school through the back door, and today was the third time.

His penis was quite ordinary, but he had a rather good skill in playing with the body of a mature woman like Miyoko.

Although his energy was waning, his foreplay lasted a long time. He would lick her entire body until it was covered in saliva, and with the persistence of a middle-aged man, he would suck on each of her toes.

His tongue technique, especially when licking her vulva, was exquisite. He would start by licking her clitoris with the tip of his tongue, and then push the tip of his tongue downwards to open the slit, swimming around inside like a carp. He would press the tip of his tongue against the urethra and suck on each of her labia.

When sucking on her nipples, he was completely like a baby. He stroked one breast while suckling the other nipple, as if believing that if he kept sucking, breast milk would surely come out. The usually authoritative dean of students at the school was suckling at the breasts with the single-minded devotion of a hungry baby.

When Miyoko became aroused and asked for penetration, the dean insisted that she specify where she wanted it.

"Where do you want it? Where do you want my cock?"

"Please don't make me say those things..."

Miyoko was the kind of woman whose lust was amplified by obscene words. Indeed, she liked hearing and saying those things. Saying such lewd things was essential to reaching orgasm.

"Your vagina wants it, doesn't it? You want my cock inserted into your vagina, don't you?"

The thought that the man whispering these words in her ear was the dean of students at a top-tier high school further fueled Miyoko's lust.

“Ah…please don’t say such lewd things…how can the dean of students say such lewd things…”

“I must hear someone as beautiful as you say it directly. If you don’t say it, I’ll keep you impatient forever.” The dean of students continued to rub his fingers on her vulva, waiting for Miyoko to say those words.

“Ah…you’re bullying me…”

“Just say it. Actually, you like to say it. Tell me, where do you want it inserted?”

“Ah…I want your thick, big cock…to be forcefully inserted into my vagina…”

That’s how Miyoko reached orgasm.

But she had never said such things to her husband in bed. Miyoko always played the role of a virtuous wife and loving mother at home. But being a virtuous wife and loving mother was an excessive distortion.

Once she uttered lewd words, it was like a flood bursting its banks, constantly emitting lewd sounds, and then waiting for the fiery orgasm to arrive. Miyoko was now thinking about the lewd conversation with the dean of students in her mind, and she wanted to say it in front of her son’s classmates. This desire made her body even more itchy.

By this time, whiskey had already been spilled on her sensitive clitoris and labia majora, and the bottle was inserted into her anus to force the whiskey in.

"It's about time to loosen the belt and expose your body."

As Utsugi twisted Miyoko's upper body, whiskey flowed from her vagina, forming amber stains on the snow-white sheets.

At this moment, Gong also got into bed and roughly untied Miyoko's kimono belt. When she removed the kimono and apron, Miyoko was completely naked.

Her breasts were full, with the elasticity of someone in their twenties; it was obvious she hadn't breastfed, and her nipples were light brown and upturned.

When Gong rubbed her breasts from behind, Miyoko's body slumped against him. The thought of two men now thoroughly ravishing her made her body feel hot, and her heart pounded even harder. She wanted to utter the most lewd words immediately. The lustful demon within Miyoko made her body tremble with lust.

Gong stroked her breasts from behind while kissing her lips, and at the same time, Utsugi's two thick fingers inserted into her slit.

"Mmm..."

Miyoko let Gong suck on her tongue, and she intertwined her tongue with his. Her hair began to fall loose, and Miyoko's face was full of mature woman's sensuality.

"Oh, Gong, you're amazing. To be able to kiss your classmate's mother so passionately, that's really amazing."

Miyoko reacted very sensitively to Utsugi's mention of "classmate's mother," further amplifying her lewd reaction.

As Utsugi's fingers began to thrust in and out of her vagina, Miyoko's upper body arched back, revealing her burning desire.

Satisfied with the passionate kiss, Gong began kissing her from her neck to her breasts. Miyoko lay limply on the bed, letting the two of them do as they pleased.

The bedroom was filled with the aroma of whiskey, indicating that Miyoko's vagina was completely intoxicated. Although it was a small bottle of whiskey, there were four bottles in total, and the alcohol had indeed been absorbed through her soft mucous membranes, especially with the fingers still rubbing in and out of her vagina.

"Ah...ah...good..." Miyoko's lewd moans continued unabated, saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth with a black mole, her expression one of ecstasy as she uttered obscene words.

"Gong, you should take off your clothes too."

As if he had been waiting for these words, Gong immediately began to undress. His penis was already erect in his pants.

“Her vulva will remain with the teacher. I want Takashi’s mother to give me a blowjob.”

“She’ll be happy to do anything.”

Gong hurriedly stripped naked and straddled Miyoko’s face, bringing his erect penis to her mouth.

“Ah… it’s already like this, a beautiful penis that looks just like an adult’s.” Miyoko sighed first, then praised Gong’s penis.

“Teacher, she’s comparing it to her son’s penis, which shows she’s moved.”

“That means she knows the size of her son’s penis when it’s erect. Maybe she’s having an affair with her son when her husband isn’t around.”

“Definitely, because Takashi is a complete Oedipus complex.”

“Judging from her lewd behavior, it’s probably true. After studying, she’ll probably give him a blowjob during breaks, or even have an affair.” Utsugi’s fingers moved incessantly as he mocked.

“That… that kind of thing…” Miyoko seemed to be in great pain as she said the denial, but her vulva still contracted and gripped Utsugi’s fingers.

“That kind of thing…is it only done once every three days? Hehehe, that’s what your mouth down there says.” Utsugi teased, stimulating the cervix with his fingertips.

“Ah…don’t say that…uh…”

Miyoko seemed unable to resist and grabbed Gong’s buttocks with her hands. Then she pulled the penis over and put it in her mouth. She

squeezed it with her lips, rubbed the tip of her tongue on the glans, and caressed the base of the penis and the testicles with her fair and delicate fingers.

“Ah, so comfortable! I really envy Takashi, who can get such a wonderful reward when he rests from his hard work.”

Hearing Gong say this, Miyoko became even more aroused, so she sucked and rubbed it on her face, increasing her excitement.

“Gong, you can’t give up and spit it out so easily.”

After Utsugi finished speaking, he pulled his fingers out of the wet vagina and then pressed his mouth against the opening.

There, the taste of whiskey and honey mixed together filled the air. Utsugi stuck out his tongue and moved it around in the garden. He pushed open the two labia, his tongue moved in the groove, and at the same time rubbed the clitoris with his right index finger.

“Ah…uh…” Miyoko almost frantically twisted her hips, releasing her intense sexual desire onto Gong’s penis.

It was unclear whether Gong or Miyoko couldn’t take it anymore. Utsugi calmly observed the two continuing to play with Miyoko’s vulva.

“Ah…no…I can’t hold it in anymore…” Miyoko was the first to spit out Gong’s penis, indicating she had reached her limit.

“Can’t hold it in what? Do you need to pee?”

“Ah…no…don’t torture me anymore…”

“Gong, leave her, she seems to be holding back something.”

“What could she not hold back?” Gong also pretended to be confused and left Miyoko.

“She’s reached her limit, hurry up…please hurry up…”

“It’s not right to suddenly ask her to hurry up like this, is it? Gong…”

“Yes, even Kurahashi-sensei clearly stated her request.”

Miyoko’s heart seemed to be greatly shocked. Finally, she was about to say what she liked to say most, something that would make a man’s penis penetrate her.

What did that young and beautiful teacher, Kurahashi Shizuka, say? Would that usually confident teacher really ask for penetration?

Just thinking about it excited her. If she could, Miyoko really wanted to know what Kurahashi Shizuka had asked.

"What did she ask? What should I say?"

"If I told you, would you say that?" "

Yes, I would. Tell me, what did she say?"

"Okay! I'll tell you... she asked, 'Please, shoot your hot semen into my vagina.'"

"..."

Miyoko was momentarily stunned upon hearing this, her uterus contracted violently, and she felt a shock throughout her body.

The image of Kurahashi Shizuka suffering from sexual frustration appeared in her mind.

"Ah... I can't take it, did Kurahashi Shizuka really say that?"

"Yes... that's what she said, 'If you also want to ejaculate with this penis, you should say it too!'"

"Ah... hurry up and put it in! Hurry up and put your penis into my vagina!"

As Miyoko said this, her snow-white skin turned a light pink, and her beautiful brows furrowed.

"Hehehe... Teacher, can we grant her wish now?"

Gong glanced at Utsugi, and after confirming his nod, he pounced on Miyoko.

Gong was also very excited. Miyoko was alluring like a high-class call girl, a fully mature beauty, and also a married woman, as well as the mother of a classmate. The thought made him even more excited.

"Hey... wait a minute."

Just then, Utsugi, who had handed Miyoko over to Gong and was observing Tanaka, smiled and asked to wait a moment.

"What is it? Why..." Gong asked Utsugi, who was standing in front of the dean of students, while straddling Miyoko.

“Even this guy’s thing is hard.”

“Really? What a lecherous old man.”

“It’s merciful, let him ejaculate too.”

“With the teacher’s hand?”

“Yes, a rare opportunity, let him participate too.”

“The teacher is such a good person.”

“I’ll use my hand to clean him, and we’ll have a contest to see who lasts longer. If you ejaculate before this guy, you’re a spineless coward.”

“I know, I definitely won’t lose.”

After saying this, Gong thrust his erect penis into Miyoko’s vagina as if flying.

The wet vagina easily received the erect penis. But Gong stopped halfway through because the feeling was completely different from when he penetrated Shizuka last time.

Of course, given that this was only Gong’s second experience, he couldn’t possibly distinguish any subtle differences in the vagina. However, at the moment of insertion, his glans felt cool, and then instantly turned hot, a sensation that surprised him.

His glans immediately went numb, but he knew it was because of the whiskey, and he was alarmed by such a powerful effect.

He remembered reading in a book that a woman’s erogenous zones are dozens of times stronger than a man’s. Indeed, even though they were small bottles, injecting two bottles of whiskey directly into her vagina was tantamount to a brutal form of torture. Miyoko's consistently promiscuous behavior wasn't entirely due to her physical constitution.

If he were to thrust forcefully like that, he definitely wouldn't be able to handle it, and he might even lose the competition with the dean of students.

Gong decided to stop halfway through and attack with slow, deliberate movements. He could lick Miyoko's breasts at the same time.

After a few shallow thrusts, he could slowly enjoy the beauty inside her vagina, and this feeling was wonderful, even creating a great deal of arousal in Miyoko, turning it into a highly skilled technique.

"Ah...uh..." Miyoko immediately let out a sweet nasal sound as he rubbed her breasts and sucked on her nipples.

Thinking about how his classmate, Hirahara Takashi, also licked her nipples, he felt a little embarrassed, but Miyoko's breasts were very full and definitely worth rubbing; they were soft yet elastic, and the nipples quickly hardened after being stimulated by his tongue.

"Ah...more...I want more..." Miyoko's distress grew stronger, and she reached out to hug Gong's back, her legs wrapping around his waist.

"What else do you want? How am I supposed to know if you don't tell me?"

"Ah...right there...ah...uh..."

As she rotated her hips like digging into the vaginal walls, Miyoko's back arched into a bow shape, her fingers digging into Gong's back, her hair disheveled. She seemed to exude a fragrant aroma when she was aroused, filling her hair with its scent.

This scent further stimulated Gong's desire. So his penis was inserted to the root, simultaneously generating the urge to reach the peak of pleasure.

Even so, Gong's movements were still slow. There was still whiskey in her vagina, giving his penis a fiery stimulation.

When his penis entered to the root, the glans touched something slippery like a fleshy ball. At the base of his penis, two labia were squeezed flat and wrapped around his penis. Thighs pressed together, showing a perfect yin-yang relationship.

"Ah...good..."

As the long thrusting began, Miyoko immediately rushed towards orgasm.

Stimulated by her lewd moans, Gong's movements couldn't help but quicken, knowing he shouldn't be impatient, but the pleasures were intertwined like an unstoppable locomotive, constantly making piston-like movements.

“Ah…good…good…”

“You said good, but what exactly is good about it?” Gong continued, trying to provoke her with words.

“Ah…it’s my vulva…my vulva feels like it’s melting…”

Miyoko wished she could say these words immediately and reach the peak of her sensuality. Her voice was hoarse, and her expression was incredibly sexy.

It was Gong who was provoked. And at this moment, obscene words burst from Miyoko’s mouth like a dam breaking.

“Hold on harder…let my vulva melt…”

“…”

Gong felt panicked because of Miyoko’s lewd retaliation. As if she were chanting a spell, Gong couldn’t help but speed up his thrusting.

"How are you... is your penis feeling pleasure?"

"Yes... yes..."

"Ah... tell me, say my vagina is very good!"

"Ah... very good..."

"Compared to Kurahashi-sensei's vagina, whose is better?"

"Ugh..."

"Tell me... mine is better than hers."

"Hmm... okay..."

"Ah... ugh... please cum... fill my vagina with your milk..."

At this moment, Gong began to thrust violently, reaching orgasm under the manipulation of Miyoko's lewd words, the moment of ejaculation imminent.

"Ah! I'm going to cum..."

"Wow..."

Gong's penis made one last violent thrust. At the same time, he sprayed thick semen onto the cervix.

Miyoko was completely powerless and collapsed there limply.

[The End]

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