Driven the female teacher crazy

What I want to tell everyone is that besides sex, I still have the same genuine feelings and care for my online friends. Here I'll tell a story about a female teacher, but I believe I still cherish the memory of her and the tenderness and pleasure she gave me.

We met on QQ. That morning, I went online without anything else to do, actually, mornings are a time I don't like to be online. Because at this time, there are too many greetings that prevent one from concentrating and immersing oneself, which isn't quite appropriate for a womanizing man like me. But I didn't intend to meet anyone or develop a relationship with anyone; I just wanted to find someone to chat with, to talk about Luo Dayou and "My Hand Through Your Black Hair" and such.

I listened to MP4 while checking who was online on QQ. A name, "Bing'er," caught my eye. She was a very innocent-looking girl with big eyes, the kind of long-haired girl we often see in pictures. Looking at her profile, I knew she was close to me, and a secret thrill filled me.

"Hi, can we be friends? :) I like reading and playing guitar, and I even enjoy the feeling of online dating :)"

"Hi, I've seen your profile. Maybe that will give us more to talk about," she replied. And so our conversation began. "Actually, everyone has a restless spirit inside them; let's go with it :)"

Later, we talked a lot. She was a little younger than me, and we talked about our times and our own feelings. We talked about Xi Murong and Wang Guozhen, about handwritten, timeless notebooks, and the song "A Promise of the Soul"...

Everything went as we expected. We rejoiced in every shared experience, applauded every poem we read, and sighed at every lingering song... We became online lovers. But we never met, and we knew it would be easy if we did.

We both knew we had our own families, but we believed that as long as it didn't truly harm anyone, what did an extramarital affair matter? As long as we got along well. And I thought that as long as we became friends and had a good time chatting, I wanted to finish the relationship with her in bed. To achieve the most beautiful sublimation of soul and body.

In the summer, the World Cup was in full swing, and I couldn't forget to chat with her online whenever we had a spare moment.

"I've set the photo you sent me as my desktop wallpaper :)

" "Delete it quickly, what if your wife sees it?" she said.

"Then I'll just hold you in my arms, haha :)"

"I'll be naughty in your arms."

"I really hope you'll be all sweet in my arms :)" I laughed, "I'll kiss your whole body~~~~~~~~" "

Then I'll tickle you." She was still stubborn :)

"Then I'll be even more passionate, I'll make you roll around on the ground~~~~~~ I'll do it to you on the wall."

"Do it standing up? Immediately, isn't that too cliché?"

"No, I'll pick you up, you won't touch the ground, you'll be suspended in the air :) I'll also part you like a wild horse, and start a fire across the mountain..." "

You've got quite a few tricks up your sleeve, huh? :) When can I try them out?" "

I have some leftovers for you :) I'm sure you're perfect for me. I love trying different moves. Then I watched porn and realized they're all things I've already done!! Like: the double-cross." "Ugh!!! Are you trying to pique my interest?" "It's like you're carrying the bed on your shoulders. Lifting your... ... and I'll come from the opposite direction , downwards ... >>> ... "Her typing was firm. Meet??? Although I had seen her photos and heard her beautiful voice, I had never wanted to meet her. My respect for my teacher prevented me from having any improper thoughts about her. But at this moment, I began to waver. I wanted to possess her, to possess her beautiful body. Because my little brother also had this need. I hung up the phone, and she was still laughing. 'Let's meet and then die!' 'Everyone has this desire; it's unsatisfying not to meet.' " " I booked a room at the hotel, and we met. She was wearing a black dress, graceful and alluring. Her legs were slender, but with a certain amount of fat, making her look beautiful! Her long hair cascaded down her shoulders; she was the woman of my dreams!! I embraced her, and she opened her small mouth slightly, waiting for my kiss. I held her tightly, using my thick lips, skilled in kissing, to envelop her small mouth, whispering and babbling… I felt my large penis swelling, growing alarmingly long, rubbing against her belly. She passionately pressed her pubic bone against my body, her whole body exuding an alluring fragrance… My hands began to roam over her chest, and she made sounds like 'Mmm, mmm…' her body…" Her body began to soften, intoxicating me. I lifted her onto the Simmons mattress and pinned her down. She didn't open her eyes, only using her body to feel my movements. I rubbed her clitoris through her panties, her legs opening and closing repeatedly. My hand continued to slip into her secret place. Hair, fuzzy; her pussy, wet. Her clitoris was small, almost invisible if you weren't looking closely. But her wetness was reminding me: it was time to start fucking her! Without taking off my clothes, I pulled out my big cock, aimed it at the wetness between her thighs, towards her soft pussy, and pulled down her panties—I entered!!! At this moment, she suddenly resisted, as if waking up, clamping her legs together, saying, "No! I haven't been with anyone yet, except my husband, I don't want to!" Her struggles meant only the head of my penis was inside. I gripped her buttocks tightly, making her unable to move. "Please, I don't want to betray my husband, he loves me." Her eyes were filled with grievance and self-reproach, and the glistening tears made me temporarily release her. "I truly love you, and I truly want you!" "I said tenderly to her. She kissed my lips, lay down, and opened her smooth legs. Her waist was beautiful, with just the right amount of fat giving her the charm of a young woman. Her pubic hair was just right, and her vulva was high up—the kind of vulva that feels very comfortable when it's hot, the kind that feels good even without a pillow. I adjusted her position, spreading her vulva as wide as possible, and raising her thighs and buttocks as high as possible. This position allowed me to comfortably penetrate her vulva, and she felt comfortable too, without hurting her tender vulva. I felt my big cock pounding against her tender vulva like a ramming machine, Simmons..." The moment I lifted her buttocks, I thrust into her again, making the whole bed move, creaking and groaning lasciviously with my rhythm. I changed positions after about 100 thrusts each time, sometimes spreading her legs, thrusting smoothly and comfortably… Before long, she became a radiant woman, glowing under my huge cock. My cock relentlessly pounded, and she moaned pleasurably beneath it. “Ah, ah, I tell you… ah!!” Her eyes shone: “I don’t like my husband anymore, you’ve made me not like my husband anymore, it feels so good, you’ve never felt so good before.” She gasped as she spoke. “What should I do?” "I can't feel good with my husband anymore, you're so amazing, it feels so good inside me." She said, lifting her pussy to meet my thrusts! "Ah, ah..." She suddenly stopped saying anything, her body supporting her pubic bone as she stood up. Her eyes stared blankly at me, her pussy throbbing and throbbing, desperately trying to shove my big cock into her. >>> ... I lifted her buttocks in mid-air and thrust my big cock into her tender pussy rhythmically. To make her feel good, I even used my big cock as a crowbar to pry open her clitoris. "Ah, mmm~~~~~~~~~~~" She hugged me as if crying and moved her little pussy. I knew she had reached orgasm. I didn't stop and continued to possess her tender pussy. It would be such a pity not to share such a lovely pussy. I want to advise all beautiful girls that youth is fleeting, so don't let your little pussy face the moon in vain.

"I lifted one of her legs, holding her ankle, and she lay on her side. This position is very stimulating for men, but women don't really accept it, I don't know why? After I fucked her a few times, she asked to change positions. I felt her pussy gripping me tightly, it felt suffocating. I made her kneel in front of me and entered her from behind, my legs were upright, her head was almost touching the bed, her buttocks were being taken over by my big cock again and again, even a little savagely. She was so unsteady from my fucking that I put her under my big cock facing me. Her pussy

exuded a charming scent of lustful fluid, which excited me. Every time I fuck her, I want to fuck her until her clitoris is tingling. When she was receiving my thrusts under my big cock, she said to me, 'I've fucked you all the way in, yours is too long! My husband has never fucked me to that point.'" "Excitement beamed across her face. I used the head of my penis to stroke her cervix while caressing her alluring buttocks and smooth legs. 'Of course, I've always done it this way.' 'Do you know how many thousands of times I've fucked you? :)' I asked with a laugh. 'Anyway, you're a slut!' she giggled. 'Watch me.' I sped up and fucked her 10 times in a little over a minute. She clenched her tender pussy, trembling. When I paused, she looked at me tenderly: 'You're so good!'" "My husband doesn't get as much sex as you do in a month."

My continued teasing and intense thrusting brought her to the peak of ecstasy time and time again. Her body was covered in fragrant sweat as we made love in the air-conditioned room, enjoying ourselves immensely… She said to me playfully, "I'm sure my husband will wonder why my pussy is so loose when we're doing it." A smile spread across my face, a sense of accomplishment welling up inside me. She asked me in surprise, "How are you so amazing? Is it because you were in the army?" I said, "Because I have a mole on my glans, really." (If any girl is lucky, she'll see it too.) She squeezed my pussy tightly, wanting me to let go, so I thrust even harder until she went limp. "I surrender, let go!" This time, what we did could last my husband a month and a half. "She sighed. Seeing her surrender, I thrust into her hard, filling her little pussy with a whole pot of semen...

"I love you!" she said, nestled against my chest. "But I'm still a teacher. I think I'm bad, but I can't help it. You're the one who ruined me :)"

I watched her get into the taxi. "I like women!" "I told myself.

What I want to tell everyone is: besides sex, I still have the same genuine feelings and care for my online friends. Here I'll tell a story about a female teacher, but I believe I still cherish the memory of her and the tenderness and pleasure she gave me.

We met on QQ. That morning I went online without anything else to do. Actually, mornings are a time I don't like to go online. Because at this time, there are too many greetings that prevent one from concentrating and immersing oneself, which isn't quite appropriate for a womanizing man like me. But I didn't intend to meet anyone or develop a relationship with anyone; I just wanted to find someone to chat with, to talk about Luo Dayou and 'My Hand Through Your Black Hair'." What?

I was listening to MP4 while checking who was online on QQ. A name called "Bing'er" caught my eye. She was a very innocent-looking girl with big eyes, the kind of long-haired girl we often see in pictures. After reading her profile, I knew she was close to me, and a surge of excitement welled up inside me.

"Hi, can we be friends? :) I like reading and playing guitar, and I even enjoy the feeling of online dating :)"

"Hi, I've read your profile. Maybe that will give us more to talk about." "She answered me. And so we began. 'Actually, everyone has a restless spirit inside them; let's go with it :)'

Later, we talked a lot. She was a little younger than me, so we talked about our times and our own feelings. We talked about Xi Murong and Wang Guozhen, about handwritten, timeless notebooks, and the song 'A Pact of the Heart'...

Everything was just as we expected. We were happy for every shared experience, applauded every little poem we read, and celebrated every lingering melody." Mian's song lamented... We became an online couple. But we never met, and we knew it would be easy if we did.

We both knew we had our own families, but we believed that as long as it didn't truly harm anyone, what did an extramarital affair matter? As long as we got along well. And I thought that as long as we became friends and had a good time chatting, I wanted to finish it off in bed with her. To achieve the most beautiful sublimation of mind and body.

In the summer, when the World Cup was in full swing, I couldn't forget to chat with her online whenever I had a spare moment.

"I've made her my desktop wallpaper with the photo you sent me :)

" "Delete it quickly, what if your wife sees it?" she said.

"Then I'll tuck you into my arms, haha :)"

"I'll be naughty in your arms."

"I really hope you'll be all sweet and affectionate in my arms :)" I laughed, "I'll kiss your whole body~~~~~~~~" "

Then I'll tickle you." She was still stubborn :)

"Then I'll be even more passionate, I'll make you roll around on the ground~~~~~~ I'll do you on the wall."

"Do you standing up? Right now, isn't that too cliché?"

"No, I'll pick you up, you won't touch the ground, you'll be suspended in the air :) I'll also part you like a wild horse, and start a fire across the mountain..." "

You little rascal, you've got quite a few tricks up your sleeve :) When will I get to try them?"

"I have some spare food saved for you :) I believe you're definitely right for me. I like trying all sorts of moves. Later, after watching porn, I realized that all of them were things I'd already done!! Like: the double thrust."

"Ugh!!! Are you trying to pique my interest?"

"It's like you're leaning on the bed. Lifting your... and I'll go down from the opposite direction >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>"

"Continue..."

"I'll lift your legs~~~~~~~~~" "I'll get dizzy, I've never tried it before, it requires a lot of stamina."

"You'll throw a lot, I'll give you the most solid impact!!!"

"I want to, how about we meet!" The words she typed were very firm.

Meet? ??? Although I had seen her photos and heard her beautiful voice, I had never thought about meeting her. My reverence for my teacher prevented me from having any improper thoughts about her. But at this moment, I began to waver. I wanted to possess her, to own her beautiful body. Because my little brother also had that need.

I hung up the phone, and she was still laughing. "Let's meet in person and then die!"

"We both have this desire; it's not enough to not meet."

I booked a hotel room, and we met. She wore a black dress, graceful and captivating. Her legs were slender, but with a certain amount of fat, making her look beautiful! Her long hair flowed over her shoulders; she was the woman of my dreams!!

I held her close, her lips slightly parted, awaiting my kiss. I held her tightly, my thick lips, skilled in kissing, enveloped hers, whispering endlessly… I felt my large penis swelling, growing alarmingly longer, rubbing against her stomach. She passionately pressed her pubic bone against my body, her entire being exuding an alluring fragrance… My hands began to roam over her breasts, she made soft moans, her body softening, intoxicating. I lifted her onto the Simmons mattress and pinned her down. She didn't open her eyes, only using her body to feel my actions. I rubbed her clitoris through her panties, her legs opening and closing repeatedly. My hand continued to reach into her mysterious area. The pubic hair was soft and fluffy; her pussy was wet. Her clitoris was tiny, almost invisible if you weren't looking closely. But her wetness was reminding me: it was time to start fucking her! Without taking off my clothes, I pulled out my big cock, aimed it at the wet spot between her thighs, and towards her soft pussy, I parted her panties—I entered!!! At this moment, she suddenly resisted, as if waking up, she squeezed her legs together, saying, "No! I haven't been with anyone yet, except my husband, I don't want anyone else!" Her struggles meant only the head of my penis entered; I gripped her buttocks tightly, making her unable to move.

"Please, I don't want to betray my husband, he loves me." Her eyes were filled with grievance and self-reproach, and the glistening tears made me temporarily release her. "I really like you, and I really want you!" I said tenderly to her. She kissed my lips, lay down, and spread her smooth legs. Her waist was beautiful, with a moderate amount of fat that gave her the charm of a young woman. Her pubic hair was just right, and her vulva was high up, the kind of vulva that feels very comfortable when it's hot, the kind that feels comfortable even without a pillow.

I adjusted her position, spreading her vulva as wide as possible, and sticking her thighs and buttocks up as much as possible. This position allowed me to comfortably penetrate her vulva, and she felt comfortable too, without hurting her tender vulva. I felt my huge cock pounding against her tender pussy like a ram. The Simmons mattress lifted her buttocks, and the moment I thrust into her again, the whole bed was moving, creaking and groaning lasciviously with my rhythm. I would thrust into her about 100 times a day, then change positions, sometimes spreading her legs, thrusting smoothly and comfortably. Before long, she became a radiant woman, glowing under my huge cock. My cock continued its ramming motion, and she moaned happily under my cock. "Ah, ah, I tell you... ah!!" Her eyes shone: "I don't like my husband anymore, you've made me not like my husband anymore, it feels so good, you've made me feel so good before." She said to me between breaths. "What should I do? I can't feel good with my husband anymore. You're so amazing, it feels so good inside me." She said as she lifted her pussy up to meet my thrusts! "Ah, ah... She didn't say anything for a moment, her body supporting her pubic bone as she stood up. Her eyes stared blankly at me, her little pussy constantly and intensely trying to shove my big cock into her little pussy. >>> ...

"I lifted one of her legs, holding her ankle, and she lay on her side. This position is very stimulating for men, but women don't really accept it, I don't know why? After I fucked her a few times, she asked to change positions. I felt her pussy gripping me very tightly, it felt suffocating. I made her kneel in front of me and entered her from behind, my legs were upright, her head was almost touching the bed, her buttocks were being taken over by my big cock again and again, even a little savagely. She was so unsteady from my fucking that I put her under my big cock facing me. Her

pussy exuded a charming scent of lustful fluid, which excited me. Every time I fuck her, I have to fuck her until her clitoris is tingling." As she received my thrusts under my huge cock, she said to me, "It's all the way in, yours is so long! My husband has never been able to reach that." Her face was beaming with excitement. I used the head of my penis to stroke her cervix while caressing her alluring buttocks and smooth legs. "Of course, I always have been like this." Do you know how many thousands of times I've fucked you? :) I asked with a laugh. "Anyway, you're a slut!" she giggled. Watch me. I increased the frequency and fucked her 10 times in a little over a minute. She clenched her tender pussy and trembled. When I paused, she looked at me tenderly: "You're so good! My husband doesn't fuck as many times as you do in a month."

My continued teasing and intense thrusts brought her to the peak of ecstasy time and time again. Beads of fragrant sweat glistened on her body as we made love in the air-conditioned room, thoroughly enjoying ourselves… She said to me playfully, “I bet when I’m with my husband he’ll wonder why my pussy is so loose.” A smile played on my lips, a sense of accomplishment welling up inside me. She asked me in surprise, “How are you so amazing? Is it because you were in the army?” I said, “Because I have a mole on my glans, really.” (If any girl is lucky, she’ll see it too.) She squeezed my pussy tightly, trying to make me release, so I thrust even harder until she went limp. “I surrender, let go! This time we could last my husband for a month and a half,” she exclaimed. Seeing that she had surrendered, I thrust into her hard, filling her little pussy with a whole pot of semen…

“I love you!” she said, nestled against my chest. “But I’m still a teacher. I think I’m bad, but I can’t help it. You’ve ruined me :)”

I watched her get into the taxi. “I like women!” I told myself.

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