slut Kexin is really

It turns out that once women let loose, they often go even crazier than men. Like now, I never imagined that between Kexin and Dong Zhouren, it would be Kexin who took the initiative first, and with such boldness.

Dong Zhouren was stunned for a moment, his gaze towards Kexin somewhat complicated. Before he could speak, he suddenly saw Kexin sitting on the edge of the bed, moving slightly towards him, then blushing and saying with a hint of dazedness, "Don't dare? Then that proves you're lying to me, Principal!"

Deliberately emphasizing the word "Principal," Kexin spoke while raising her slightly trembling right hand, gently biting her lip, and slowly lifting her shirt up.

"Kexin?" Dong Zhouren's body trembled violently. He reached out as if to stop her, but as that fair skin appeared before him, he couldn't help but swallow hard, his raised hand freezing in mid-air.

Looking at Dong Zhouren's expression, Kexin felt so ashamed she wanted to disappear. When her top was completely lifted, revealing her soft, white breasts, Dong Zhouren's struggling, fiery, trembling gaze seemed to materialize, sending a jolt through her breasts, even numbing her nipples, and making her feel weak all over. Perhaps

because their relationship carried a forbidden air, or perhaps because she had been too proactive and bold tonight, Kexin was initially nervous. But the moment she pulled out her two round breasts with trembling hands, a surging wave of desire instantly overwhelmed her, making her shudder. A sudden spasm in her vagina made it hot and wet.

"Principal, are you hard?" Kexin asked, supporting her two soft, round breasts with her arms, biting her lip, her gaze slowly shifting down to Dong Zhouren's crotch.

Her expression was a mixture of shyness, nervousness, and a flush of desire. As her red lips parted slightly, she exhaled hot, slightly rapid breaths, making Dong Zhouren feel like he was sitting on pins and needles. He could only murmur stiffly and tremblingly, "Kexin~"

"Mmm..." At this moment, Kexin couldn't help but let out a weak moan. The desire that had accumulated beforehand was ignited wildly by the scene. Even without touching her, her nipples, which were already erect to their fullest extent, were still throbbing and swelling as if they were about to swell with milk.

Especially when she saw the obvious bulge in Dong Zhouren's crotch, a strange throbbing immediately spread through her heart, turning into the most intense torment and desire.

This desire was different from that of other men. It was not just a physical desire, but also carried a strange emotion that drove her to involuntarily want to satisfy and cherish the old man in front of her.

The word "Principal" not only aroused Dong Zhouren but also deeply aroused her.

It seemed that although Dong Zhouren was excited, he didn't dare to take the initiative, and Kexin hadn't expected him to either.

As her body grew increasingly hot and restless, she involuntarily tightened her legs slightly. In a sudden, rapid breath, she bit her lip, a hint of shyness in her voice, and abruptly moved closer to Dong Zhouren.

Her bare upper body pressed tightly against his, and then a slender, trembling right hand slowly caressed his crotch through his pants.

"Kexin..." Dong Zhouren responded tremulously, and the moment Kexin touched his slightly erect member through his pants, she felt a sudden shiver run through her.

Gritting her teeth, she abruptly squatted down, then helped the bewildered Dong Zhouren to his feet. Her slender hands grabbed his waistband and pulled it down.

"Kexin..." Dong Zhouren murmured, trembling, unable or unwilling to stop what was happening before him.

Then Kexin grabbed his waistband, pulling him down with a tug. In an instant, a slightly erect but unusually thick penis quickly hardened before Kexin's face, striking her burning cheek directly.

"Kexin, I..." Dong Zhouren was overcome with excitement, even involuntarily standing on his tiptoes.

Kexin, witnessing Dong Zhouren's penis before her, blushed and dazed. She examined it carefully, then slowly reached out her right hand and gently stroked it a few times, causing Dong Zhouren to gasp.

"It seems you weren't lying to me, Principal."

Kexin half-squatted on the ground, looking up at Dong Zhouren, her cheeks glistening with desire, and bit her lip again.

“No matter what you think, Principal, whether you consider it repayment for your guidance or a slut, tonight, let me satisfy you.”

As she spoke, she quickened her pace, pressing her cheek closer to his, her hot breath swirling around him in a shy embrace.

Perhaps the pleasure came too suddenly; Dong Zhouren gasped, his face flushing crimson, but he still managed to say, “Ke…Kexin…doing this…is…”

“Principal—” Dong Zhouren’s words were interrupted by Kexin: “Actually, I know about the time you took advantage of me while I was drunk and molested me.”

“Ah…” Dong Zhouren was immediately shocked, but at the same time, his already erect member trembled with excitement, even secreting a trickle of fluid.

Seeing this, Kexin's cheeks flushed even hotter, but she immediately dipped her fingers in the sticky liquid and slowly circled them around Dong Zhouren's penis, stimulating him so much that he almost couldn't stand up.

"Kexin...I...I..."

Dong Zhouren wanted to say something more, but Kexin suddenly blushed again.

"Principal, let me tell you a secret, actually...my husband likes me like this."

"Ah..." Dong Zhouren didn't react for a moment. In fact, for many days afterward, Dong Zhouren wasn't sure what Kexin's words meant.

But at least at this moment, he really couldn't think about it anymore, because with his questioning "Ah," he had just uttered it and before he could think it through, it turned into a blissful "hum."

Kexin, her face flushed, her eyes suddenly filled with a dreamy light, opened her red lips and took Dong Zhouren's penis into her mouth.

I arrived at the brothel window just as Kexin uttered the words, "Actually, my husband likes me like this." When I saw everything inside, I was surprised and my mouth dropped open. But what followed was a surge of desire and excitement that coursed through every corner of my body.

"Kexin, Kexin..." All I could hear were Dong Zhouren's low, heavy breaths, murmurs. In response, Kexin swallowed and licked even more vigorously.

With each slurping, wet swallowing sound, Kexin took Dong Zhouren's entire penis into her mouth, shaking her head and moving her tongue, giving him a complete service.

At that moment, Kexin suddenly felt that although she was still tormented by lust, everything she did now was a sacrifice of her own desires; she simply wanted to comfort and satisfy this respected old principal.

From Dong Zhouren's perspective, all he could see was a woman he used to admire, who resembled a student, now squatting beneath him with a slightly humiliating air, her two large, white, round breasts trembling as she swallowed his.

"How many men has she slept with like this?"

Involuntarily, this bizarre thought surfaced in Dong Zhouren's mind. This thought carried no insulting intent, yet for some reason, it instantly amplified his pleasure several times over, a tingling, numb sensation spreading throughout his body.

I don't know if Madam Dong actually did anything for Dong Zhouren. Maybe it was because she had been holding back for too long. In just two or three minutes of rapid swallowing by Kexin, all I could hear was Dong Zhouren's increasingly heavy breathing. Suddenly, he roared, and his hands instinctively grabbed Kexin's head. Then, he thrust his hips forward heavily, his body trembling violently as he murmured,

"Kexin... I... Kexin... ah..."

"Ugh..." Kexin shook her head rapidly, feeling Dong Zhouren's penis in her mouth, seemingly growing even larger, while she tried her best to roll her tongue, licking and sucking at its hot, hard erection again and again.

Until powerful, foul-smelling liquid gushed wildly from her mouth, she moaned as she accepted it all. Only when Dong Zhouren, as if utterly exhausted, released his hands from Kexin's head and slumped onto the edge of the bed, panting heavily, did she finally expel the liquid, inch by inch

, through her tightly closed lips. Feeling the burning heat throughout her body and seeing Dong Zhouren's satisfied yet complex expression, she blushed with shame. Then, her expression became slightly dazed, and as her lips parted slightly, strands of milky white liquid slid down her chin, sliding onto her soft, round breasts.

Watching all this, Dong Zhouren opened his mouth, but ultimately sat up, sighed, and said with an even more complicated expression, "Kexin, I... I don't know what to say right now. Wait for me... I'll come back to you when I've thought it through."

With that, he hurriedly put on his clothes and ran to the door as if fleeing, but then stopped, turned to Kexin, and said, "Kexin, thank you, thank you so much."

Later, through conversation, it was learned that Dong Zhouren's hasty escape wasn't due to nervousness or fear of responsibility, but entirely because, upon seeing Kexin's final act of confessing, he immediately felt a renewed erection.

He was terrified that he wouldn't be able to control himself and, before fully understanding everything, would do something to Kexin that he himself couldn't forgive.

Watching Dong Zhouren flee, I quickly hid as well, and only after he was completely gone did I, panting heavily, rush into the private room.

"Husband~" Seeing my intrusion, Kexin knew she had witnessed everything, and a deep sense of shame washed over her. But the next instant, seeing me frantically strip off my clothes, revealing my engorged member, all the pent-up desire exploded forth.

Her eyes suddenly softened, her breathing quickened, and she looked at me with a dazed expression, saying, "Husband, fuck me~"

Without another word, I panted heavily and pounced on Kexin on the bed. My erection, almost effortlessly finding its way, plunged in with a soft "plop" and endless slipperiness.

"Mmm...mmm...husband...ah..."

In an instant, Kexin's limbs wrapped around me like an octopus, uttering weak, sobbing moans as I drove her wildly.

"Mmm...husband...mmm...don't get too close...mmm...I have...the principal's...on me..."

"Hoo..." Faced with Kexin's blatant provocation and stimulation, I exhaled a hot breath, only able to respond with even greater intensity. For a moment, all I could hear was Kexin's cat-like, low, soft, and long moans. [The End]

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