[Teacher Xiaosha's Home Visit] [Author: kkk3k]

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********** 　　... 　　Judging by their eyes alone, the two boys were indeed engrossed, but their gazes were bright and intense 　　, their attention not on the English textbook, but on the English teacher lecturing. One of the slightly chubby 　　boys even had his mouth involuntarily open, drool dripping from the corner of his mouth. 　　The English teacher was wearing a light blue jacket over a white, fitted silk blouse, and 　　a slightly darker knee-length pencil skirt. The soft fabric accentuated her beautiful curves, showcasing 　　her intellectual wisdom and charm. 　　"Zhiqiang, are you hard yet?" one of the chubby boys in the back row whispered. 　　The freckled boy named Zhiqiang said, "Not...not yet...Ah Song, be quiet 　　! Don't let Teacher Zhu hear!" 　　Hearing this, the chubby Ah Song quickly glanced at Teacher Zhu on the podium, then buried his fleshy face back 　　behind the books propped up on the desk, continuing, "Don't cheat! Don't touch yourself!" 　　"You think I'm like you? I won't cheat. It's just that Teacher Zhu is dressed too conservatively today, so I can't 　　get hard!" Freckled Zhiqiang's eyes never left the English teacher, his voice tinged with anxiety. 　　"Haha, it's clearly you who can't! I'm already hard...look!" The chubby Ah Song 　　grinned, his fat face almost wrinkled together, proudly glancing at his crotch, which indeed had a large bulge 　　. 　　"Zhiqiang, you lost today! You're buying KFC for lunch! I want two set meals!" After a while 　　, the two brats' lewd competition finally came to an end. 　　"I lost... but what's so good about KFC? Let's go to my family's noodle shop!" 　　It turned out that these two teenagers were actually having a competition in class to see "who can get an erection faster." For 　　boys in puberty, such childish competitions are common, and to play it so openly in class 　　shows that these two boys are both mischievous and precocious. And their object of the competition, or rather, the object of their fantasies, was 　　the English teacher who was giving a serious lecture. At this moment, she was completely unaware that two boys in the last row of the classroom 　　were staring at her body with burning eyes. 　　Ms. Zhu, the object of male students' fantasies, possessed a breathtaking beauty. At thirty-two, her 　　lips and eyes were perfectly proportioned, her cheeks full and slightly chubby, making her appear no more than twenty-five or twenty 　　-six. Her skin was exceptionally fair and delicate, yet still rosy, and her light makeup gave her a goddess-like noble air. 　　Who was she? 　　With such a perfect figure and face, she was, of course, my girlfriend—oh, now she should be my wife, 　　Zhu Yisha! 　　After graduating from teachers' college, she worked at this well-known tutoring institution in the city. For her, this job 　　was easy and stress-free, paid well, and wasn't subject to the constraints of a public institution. So, for ten years, she had been content 　　working there, and for the past few months, she had been teaching English to first-year junior high students. 　　Ten years have passed, yet time seems to have left few marks on her. Whether it's Xiaosha's natural beauty 　　or the nourishment she received from too many men during her decadent university years, both her figure and 　　face exude a goddess-like quality, captivating even young boys just beginning puberty 　　. 　　The boy named "Zhiqiang" just now remarked that Teacher Xiaosha's attire was a bit conservative today. Actually, for the sake of teaching 　　effectiveness, she is very careful about her clothing. She knows how alluring her curves are, and 　　sometimes she secretly laments her overly voluptuous figure when looking in the mirror, so she always avoids 　　dressing too revealingly. 　　This inevitably disappointed the two boys who had been eyeing their beautiful teacher's figure in class. Twelve or thirteen-year-old boys are too superficial; a more experienced man would 　　have perceived a subtle sexiness in 　　Xiaosha's seemingly conservative outfit. 　　Xiaosha wore a light blue coat over a white shirt. She had already been an E-cup before marriage, and after marriage 　　, her bust size increased to an F-cup. Although the shirt concealed her ample breasts, the large size still 　　caused noticeable wrinkles in the white shirt, as if the buttons would pop open if Xiaosha straightened her chest. 　　She wore a dark gray pencil skirt, a bit long, but the elastic fabric 　　clung tightly to her hips. Whenever she turned to write on the blackboard, her full buttocks trembled rhythmically within the skirt 　　. 　　At her age, Xiaosha was like a ripe tomato, having shed the immaturity of her student days. Her shapely buttocks, combined with her 　　still slender waist, created a breathtaking curve, and the rhythmic beauty of her movements as she turned to write or erase the blackboard 　　evoked a powerful psychological aesthetic. 　　Looking further down, she, who never liked wearing stockings, was bare-legged today as well. Although Xiao 　　Sha wasn't very tall, her exceptionally long and full legs were particularly eye-catching. Her 　　thighs, exposed from the hem of her pencil skirt, were as white and tender as silk. Her plump thighs cascaded down like two stalactites, gradually 　　tapering at the knees, then miraculously rising again, and then suddenly and ingeniously throwing out a beautiful 　　arc, outlining her equally graceful calves.

"So what if I lost, Ah Song? Don't be so smug! If I hadn't masturbated last night, I wouldn't have lost to you!"
Having lost the "erection contest," Zhiqiang was a little sullen, his face scrunched up, and his freckles became even more prominent.
Boys at this age are indeed not fully developed yet; if they masturbate the night before, it can easily
affect their performance the next day. No wonder Zhiqiang couldn't get an erection this morning. His words, however, piqued
the interest of the chubby boy, Ah Song.
"Ah? You masturbated again? Tell me, were you watching porn while masturbating?" Ah Song asked
, leaning close to Zhiqiang's ear out of sheer curiosity.
"No way… I didn't watch any of those kinds of movies!" Zhiqiang suddenly blushed, seemingly unable to bear Ah Song
's heavy breathing, and moved slightly away.
"No?" Ah Song was indignant. He was certain the kid was lying again. He muttered, "If you lost,
you lost. Don't make excuses. How did you masturbate if you didn't watch porn?"
Zhiqiang was also getting impatient. The thing young boys couldn't stand most was being disbelieved. So he retorted angrily, "Who's
lying? I don't need porn anymore, hmph!"
"Not porn? Could it be... could it be that you've started reading novels? Or comics?" Ah Song was skeptical,
his small eyes blinking, his chubby face trembling slightly.
"Neither! I've evolved!" Zhiqiang's nostrils flared, looking arrogant. "Now I can
do it just by thinking about it!"
"That works too!" Ah Song finally believed him, then looked at Zhiqiang with some admiration. He hadn't expected Zhiqiang to have already
mastered the secret of "fanciful thinking" before him.
"Why not? Let me tell you, last night when I was sleeping, I suddenly... suddenly remembered Teacher Zhu
's... big breasts..." Actually, Zhiqiang was exaggerating here. In reality, he had secretly taken out
the photo his father treasured under his pillow. The big breasts in the photo were truly breathtaking. Although he had never seen
Teacher Zhu's treasures under her clothes, he imagined they were just as impressive. He wouldn't say that in front of his good friend, but instead
told a lie to prove his prowess.
"Teacher Zhu? You're fantasizing... Teacher Zhu..." Asong got even more excited and asked eagerly, "What else?
What else?"
Zhiqiang glanced at him smugly and then said, "I was fantasizing about stripping her clothes off while masturbating
. You know, her big breasts are absolutely the most perfect I've ever seen! Just... just like
the steamed buns my family sells! White, soft, and bouncy!" As Zhiqiang spoke, he imagined the
pair of breasts in the photo from last night.
Ah Song frowned, seemingly starting to believe Zhi Qiang's words: "Really?
The Japanese adult film I secretly watched at my house last time, the woman in it had really big breasts! I didn't see you this excited..."
"What do you know?" Zhi Qiang sneered, "The women's breasts in those films are all made up
! They don't move naturally at all. What I saw yesterday... oh no... um... Ah Song, take another look...
Teacher Zhu's breasts... when she walks, don't they tremble and shake?"
"Yes... yes..." Ah Song focused his gaze on Teacher Zhu's chest, just in time to see
the waves trembling under her white shirt as Xiao Sha walked.
"And! Teacher Zhu's big breasts are positioned perfectly on her chest, the distance between them is just right... the shape
is the best hemispherical... and they should be very, very firm!"
"You... how do you know?" Ah Song asked, drool almost dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Zhiqiang wouldn't say that these conclusions were drawn from that treasured photo of his father. Zhiqiang had seen
the photo of his deceased mother, and his mother didn't have such large breasts. "Heaven knows where my idiotic father got
that photo. If... if anyone had such beautiful, large breasts... how could they have
given it to my father? Heaven knows!
" "Last time, Teacher Zhu wore a top that exposed her shoulders, and I didn't see the bra straps, but her breasts were still so perky that day
! So perky even without a bra! Tell me, aren't they top-notch?" Zhiqiang explained.
"But...but maybe it's one of those strapless bras...I peeked into Mom's closet, and there
were those..."
"Hehe, you just don't understand...those bras have very poor support, they can't support
a big boob like Teacher Zhu's at all!"
"Oh, I see...you little rascal! You're pretty good!"
"Haha, likewise..."
The two boys laughed together, but didn't pay attention to controlling their volume, finally disturbing Xiao Sha who was concentrating on her lesson.
She frowned and slowly walked towards them. In Xiao Sha's eyes
, it was normal for naughty students not to pay attention in class, but it was wrong to make too much noise and disturb others.
Xiao Sha was a little angry, but her gait was still so dignified and alluring. Her black hair flowed
, her waist swayed like a willow, her hips swayed, and her long legs had soft lines. Her whole body was full of
elasticity when she walked.
The sound of high heels approached from afar, and Zhiqiang and Asong, who had been discussing "profound questions," immediately fell silent
. When they looked up, their English teacher, Ms. Zhu, was already coldly facing them.
"Teacher...we were wrong..." Before Xiaosha could react, the chubby boy, Asong, obediently admitted his mistake
, but looking into his cunning little eyes, there was not a trace of sincerity in his apology.
"Hmph...what did you do wrong?" Xiaosha lightly tapped the annoying chubby boy with the textbook she was holding
.
"Ouch...that hurts...Ms. Zhu, you're so strong..." Asong cried out, then exaggeratedly covered
his head.
Xiaosha was both annoyed and amused. She had only pretended to tap him, without using any force, yet the boy
was screaming like a pig being slaughtered.
"I...we shouldn't have talked during class, disturbing the other students..." Asong
said seriously after his scream.
"You didn't listen carefully in class, did you all know everything? If your English was so good,
you wouldn't need tutoring!" Xiaosha said angrily.
"We're here for tutoring, not to improve our English grades..." Zhiqiang, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke.
Xiaosha was startled, her bright eyes staring at Zhiqiang.
"We...we're here for tutoring because we want to see Teacher Zhu...hehe, Teacher Zhu, you're so beautiful...
" Zhiqiang grinned wickedly.
Xiaosha's already large eyes widened even further. This kid actually...actually dared to flirt with her openly! How
old was he?! And there were so many other students in the class...he...was really audacious!
The students sitting in the front row couldn't help but turn around when they heard this, but Zhiqiang, who was obviously notoriously mischievous and
domineering, gave a loud snort, and the curious students immediately turned their heads back.
"Hey...Zhiqiang, you're so imposing..." Xiaosha raised her eyebrows, seeing that this brat
had such a great deal of intimidation, she was also a little angry.
"Hehe, how could they eavesdrop while I'm talking to the beautiful Teacher Zhu! Hey, hey, hey, you
all cover your ears!"
With Zhiqiang's loud shout, the students in the front row obediently covered their ears. The
scene was quite ridiculous, but it only made Xiaosha even angrier. She frowned and said, "Since your
purpose for coming to tutoring isn't to improve your English, then your English must be very good, right?"
"..." Zhiqiang was stunned for a moment.
"Tell me, what does 'angel' mean when the teacher just said it?"
"Angel?" Zhiqiang mumbled. Of course, he didn't know the meaning of this English word. It was the fat boy, Asong, next to him who
whispered a reminder: "Angel..."
Zhiqiang overheard the answer, smiled arrogantly, and then said, "What are you going to test me on, you teacher? It's too easy
... 'Angel' means angel... I think Teacher Zhu, you're like an angel!" After saying that ,
he laughed three times and made a gesture as if he were flirting with a girl.
Xiao Sha looked at the twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, who was putting on an adult act. Deep down, besides
dislike, she felt a hint of amusement. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "You said... I'm like an angel, so,
teacher, why?"
"Why not?" Zhiqiang smiled strangely, then slowly whispered, "Teacher, your face
is so beautiful, and... your figure is so... good... it's all the right places..."
He deliberately licked his lips, then his gaze kept sweeping over the body of the woman who was half a year older than him.
In Zhiqiang's adolescent eyes, Teacher Zhu's breasts were the fullest he had ever seen on a girl. Now that
Teacher Zhu wasn't on the podium, he could observe her up close. More than her stunning face, it was
Teacher Zhu's mature and alluring figure that caught his attention.
The two were now less than half a meter apart. From Zhiqiang's angle, Teacher Zhu's shirt was prominently
bulging in an alluring curve, and that plump, fleshy feeling made his previously unable-to-get-erect penis begin to awaken.
"You!" Xiaosha knew exactly where the boy was looking. Although she had a wildly absurd
period during her university years, that fiery sensuality had gradually been buried deep within her heart as time passed. However,
an incident a few weeks ago seemed to have stirred up waves within her again.
Encouraged by her husband, Aben, she began to seek the pleasure she had felt 10 years ago.
Xiaosha was truly born with a seductive nature, but because of what happened with Dayong, she had suppressed her inner
sexual instincts. Now that her inner knot had been untied, she was naturally willing to try that deep-seated sexual pleasure. So, in
the past few weeks, she had contacted Uncle Ding, Aqiang, and Abin. Of course, unlike the stunningly beautiful young woman from her university days
, she brought a different kind of charm to those lucky men.
However, during the day at work, she remained the dignified and elegant English
teacher. Just as her husband, A-Ben, said, the essence of NTR (Netorare) lies in watching beautiful things being
taken by other men. Therefore, these "beautiful things" meant maintaining her pure and virtuous image, just
like the pure school beauty she was ten years ago. If she became a promiscuous woman, everything would
lose its appeal.
So, even though Xiao-Sha began to accept her husband A-Ben's increasingly intense sexual fantasies, during the day she remained
dignified and elegant. Her work attire became exceptionally meticulous; miniskirts and tight t-
shirts were no longer her choice. To better teach and better fulfill her role as a teacher, Xiao
-Sha's recent clothing had become very conservative, like today.
But her exceptionally voluptuous figure couldn't be concealed by clothing. This lecherous and despicable young man
kept scanning Xiao-Sha's chest with malicious eyes.
Xiao Sha, extremely sensitive to men's gazes, was well aware of this. However, her kind nature
prevented her from publicly scolding him; after all, he was just a teenage boy in his adolescence. She felt a secret pleasure at the inexperienced
boy's desire for her; she was still incredibly alluring, and despite being married,
her talent for attracting men hadn't diminished.
At this moment, the teacher's reserve and this subtle pleasure intertwined, creating a conflict within her.
Since they were in the classroom, Xiao Sha subtly hinted to herself and tried to speak in a normal tone: "Angel
does indeed mean angel, but… what does angel mean? It's not like what you're saying… it's too
vulgar…"
"Vulgar?" Zhiqiang chuckled, then deliberately asked Asong beside him, "Do you think it's vulgar?"
Asong shook his head blankly and said, "I don't know…" It turned out that the chubby boy had been silent for a while because he
was staring intently at Xiao Sha's breasts.
The teacher's full, round breasts pushed her clothes high, exuding a sexy and alluring scent
. Because Xiaosha was filled with anger, her breathing was much more rapid than usual, and her
large breasts, hidden beneath her shirt, swayed gently.
Zhiqiang shrugged and said, "It seems... Asong and I are both vulgar people. So, Teacher Zhu,
what do you think is called 'angel'?"
"Helping the weak, respecting the insignificant, rescuing the sorrowful, and letting them feel the meaning of life."
"Righteousness, helping others, that's the duty of an angel..." Xiaosha blurted out without thinking.
The righteous and beautiful teacher's words shocked Zhiqiang, the mischievous boy. Suddenly
, in his eyes, this stunningly beautiful teacher, Ms. Zhu, truly seemed like an angel.
The two naughty boys exchanged glances, seeing Ms. Zhu's indignant expression, and silently
took out their textbooks.
Xiaosha had quelled Zhiqiang's anger with a single sentence, thanks to her elegant demeanor and her sudden, undeniable
air of confidence.
The classroom quieted down again. The afternoon sunlight streamed in through the west window, illuminating Xiaosha's
right side. In the sunlight, she smiled gently, like an angel.
Chapter 21:00 The Awakening of the Sexual Angel in the Office
Evening, after-school tutoring institution, office.
Xiaosha's face was rosier than usual, and she murmured "angel"...
Actually, under the teasing of the two boys, she had blurted out the meaning of "angel" earlier. Now,
thinking about it carefully, the semantic interpretation was actually the "sex angel" that her husband, Aben, had always said... "
Sex angel..." Xiaosha's lips moved, but she dared not make a sound.
What if other colleagues heard this word coming from the mouth of a dignified and generous female colleague? But she silently recited this familiar
yet unfamiliar word, lost in thought.
Ten years ago, during her university years, Xiaosha had used the name of "sex angel" to save the world countless times
, engaging in wanton sexual relations with different men. For the same reason, her once precious vagina
had been filled with the semen of countless men.
The explanation that just slipped out perfectly confirmed the experience Xiaosha had kept buried in her heart for a long time.
During her university years, she truly became an "angel" to many men. She could genuinely offer her body to
please, comfort, and rescue frustrated men!
So... what about now?
Married and with a son, she still has a fantastic figure. Whenever male colleagues pass by her desk
, her sensitive nature always allows her to feel their malicious gazes peeking at her low neckline or
her fair thighs under her short skirt. But she doesn't feel too disgusted. After all, "once you've seen the ocean, you can't be satisfied with a river."
Having experienced those absurd years, what does it matter if men take advantage of her with their eyes?
And that dead man… Xiaosha couldn’t help but recall the
pretentious face her husband, Aben, had made when he was trying to persuade her in bed a few days ago. He was exactly like that NTR enthusiast from ten years ago—or rather, that deeply cuckolded man…
That dead man… that nemesis… He just really liked her cheating… Xiaosha thought to herself, then
looked around guiltily.
There was no one else in the office that afternoon. Xiaosha’s pretty face was slightly flushed. Her subconscious was persuading herself,
awakening the little devil that had been dormant within her for ten years… It’s so itchy… Xiaosha’s hand touched her
full breasts.
“Wh-what’s going on… Why is my hand… Ah…” Whether it was
the lust aroused by the gazes of those two hateful boys, or Aben’s words from a few days ago, Xiaosha seemed like a different person now. She
was no longer the dignified and generous English teacher she usually was. If any man saw her, she would look exactly
like a seductive teacher from a Japanese adult film!
As she murmured to herself, her hands, as if acting on their own, deftly unbuttoned the first
button of her blouse, revealing the smooth, alabaster skin of her neck.
The graceful Xiao Sha was no longer the alluring campus belle of her university days, but as a young woman, she
retained her youthful charm—truly a natural beauty. Her once slightly chubby face now had a slightly pointed chin,
but her signature almond-shaped eyes remained unchanged, always possessing a faint, dreamy quality, like pools of autumn water.
With long, flowing black hair, a mature and voluptuous figure, and curvaceous body, what
captivated her male colleagues most were her full breasts. Her ample breasts stood out prominently, and every time Xiaosha
went to the water dispenser, it was a moment of revelry for the male colleagues. The entire office's attention would be drawn to her
low-cut neckline or her pert, round buttocks. Little did they know that their goddess-like colleague was currently
in the office, her shirt open, her body aroused by the two boys in class, seeking only
solace in her hands.
Xiaosha's eyes were misty with tears. She recalled her subconscious interpretation of "angel," and
suddenly realized that if given the chance, she still wanted to be a savior angel!
"Mmm…it itches…let…let me comfort you…" Xiaosha murmured softly. No one answered, yet she spoke with such sincerity, as if those who had once been her 　　devoted followers
were now before her ! 　　Uncle Ding, Junior Brother Qiang, Abin, Uncle Hu, Brother Hu… even… even that deliveryman, 　　that disheartened man working overtime, that taxi driver… and… Dayong… 　　your Xiaosha… is back… Xiaosha’s voice was soft, yet it was filled with a slowly igniting passion. 　　“It… itches…” Her coat was off, her shirt open, and the beautiful young woman’s hand had somehow reached 　　behind her, skillfully unhooking her bra. Xiaosha’s breathing grew heavier, and she felt a burning heat all over her body. A 　　fiery desire rose from her heart, swirling upwards, spreading throughout her body. A layer of fragrant sweat 　　had already seeped through her body, soaking her underwear. In the office, and in broad daylight, to be so exposed like 　　this, the old Xiaosha would never have done it, but the beautiful teacher now had transformed into the sex 　　angel of ten years ago, secretly masturbating in this familiar environment, giving her boundless stimulation. 　　"Those two brats... actually... actually commenting on the teacher's... boobs during class... how 　　dare they... oh... um..." Xiaosha's mouth was slightly open as she thought of 　　the underage boy who had been eyeing her body in class that morning. Her tone was incredibly suggestive. Her perfect breasts were already exposed, and the full, snowy peaks felt 　　indescribably comfortable under the massage of his hands. As his fingers caressed the red cherries of her nipples, she felt waves of desire, and couldn't help but...

A jolt ran through her, and every pore on her body opened up.
Since college, Xiaosha had been the goddess in the eyes of many boys. She projected an image of sweetness
and boundless innocence. Only a handful of men knew that their dream goddess possessed a pair of
stunning breasts no less impressive than those of the famous Japanese actress Aoi Sora. What they didn't know was that these
treasures of the seemingly innocent goddess had already been defiled by many men, from her boyfriend Aben to the dormitory supervisor Uncle Ding, to the depressed and
chubby Aqiang, to the pale and weak Abin—all were utterly infatuated with those large breasts.
At this time, the office was empty in the afternoon. The male colleagues' dream girl was disheveled, her bra
unhooked, the straps hanging loosely on both sides. The dignified English teacher's pair of full, snow-white breasts were as
white as snow. Although there was no bra to support them, a smooth, naturally formed deep cleavage still stretched between her breasts
, and her proud, virgin-like nipples were still a tender pink.
"Usually...usually you guys would peek at my...breasts...now I'm all naked like this...
quick...quick...ah..." Xiaosha pressed and kneaded her breasts while moaning plaintively.
If any male colleagues heard that Teacher Xiaosha had such a lewd side, who knows what they would think?
But one thing is certain: the dignified young woman would become the collective plaything of the office men! Especially her ample
breasts, exceeding an F-cup size, would have seemed unbalanced on an ordinary woman, but they
perfectly complemented Xiaosha's noble and elegant demeanor, highlighting an irresistible mature charm.
In a daze mixed with sexual excitement, Xiaosha had haphazardly unzipped her pants and pulled them down
to her ankles. In the empty office that afternoon, Teacher Xiaosha resembled a sex angel, clad
only in her underwear.
After her recent masturbation, the mature young woman was overflowing with desire; her small thong
was soaked, becoming a thin line, deeply embedded in her full, beautiful buttocks. The small piece of fabric in the front was already tightly
binding her private parts, even outlining her shameful curves clearly.
"Before, you had to pull down your underwear to see your buttocks; now you have to pull down your buttocks to see your underwear!
How wonderful!" Uncle Ding's gossipy words from ten years ago flashed through Xiao Sha's mind.
Xiao Sha's masturbation officially began. The first man who popped into her head besides her husband
, A Ben, was Uncle Ding. It was he who made her indulge her true nature for the first time, transforming her into
a sex angel who specially comforted disappointed men.
The wet panties were truly the ultimate object to arouse men. The outwardly dignified Xiao Sha was actually
wearing such lewd lingerie under her proper skirt suit. At this moment, it seemed as if she was being pulled by the man in her fantasy. The small panties
were tightly embedded in the crevice of Xiao Sha's snow-white buttocks, almost disappearing from sight.
Then another man appeared in her fantasy… it was Junior Brother Qiang… Oh… um… Xiao Sha’s
face was flushed, her eyes were misty, she bit her lip, but still couldn’t help but let out a heart-stirring moan, her small
panties shrunk and sank into her buttocks, the small panties becoming like a rope being pulled
and tugged by the imagined Qiang, the most sensitive and delicate parts being sawed back and forth as if being pulled by a rope, the wet and
slippery surface further stimulating the sensitive area between her two lips, rubbing her already erect red bud with continuous pleasure
.
“No… no… don’t rub like that… Junior Brother Qiang… you’re so bad… ah…
I can’t take it anymore…”
Then it was Bin… the thin Bin looked at Xiao Sha as if he were teasing her.
She turned her head, looking at the non-existent Ah Bin, her eyes filled with seductive allure, and pleaded, "Ah Bin...
look at Ah Qiang... he... he's so bad... you... you're not going to do anything about him... tell
him to stop... stop teasing me... Ah Bin, please... come on... Xiao Sha can't hold back anymore..."
The Ah Bin in her imagination merely twitched the muscles around his mouth, giving a dry, forced smile. As usual
, he didn't make a move, but instead savored her seductive manner, making Xiao Sha both ashamed and angry.
At this moment, the man ravaging her between her legs changed from Ah Qiang to Qian Qian, that vixen...
Damn it... she even seduced her husband... but... but she's so good at it... After the previous rubbing, that
playful little red bean had already stood erect between her labia, protruding high between Xiao Sha's perineum.
In her fantasy, Qianqian, the vixen, continued to torment Xiaosha. The despicable woman skillfully placed her finger
on Xiaosha's clitoris, using her saliva and the previous vaginal fluid to gently stroke the delicate little fruit, once, twice, three times… repeatedly 　　tugging
at the trembling clitoris . 　　With each touch of Qianqian's finger, Xiaosha shuddered. As her fingers 　　moved faster, Xiaosha's snow-white body trembled wildly with pleasure, her limbs twitching and her waist shaking. 　　Almost… almost… climax… 　　Suddenly, Qianqian's vixen face transformed into… Zhiqiang! 　　Hey, hey, hey… are you kidding me…? Why him?! 　　The boy who was mischievous in class this morning! How could it be him?! Ah… could it be that I've already subconsciously made him 　　my sexual object… He… he's still a child… and my… 　　student! 　　"The teacher is... in the office right now... come... come quickly..." Xiaosha didn't care about anything else. At this 　　moment, she only wanted to experience boundless pleasure. So, while fantasizing, she skillfully spread open her lower body, her labia 　　, clitoris, and vulva fully enjoying the stimulation of being exposed to the cold autumn air. It felt so good! 　　"Zhiqiang... hurry up... the teacher is about to climax... hurry up!!! Ah..." 　　She imagined her students humiliating her, her right hand constantly pinching and kneading the entrance to her vagina, and a large amount of lustful fluid 　　continuously gushed out from her alluring vagina, emitting a crystal-clear luster. At this moment, Xiaosha felt a little ashamed that she, as 　　a teacher, was reading in the office, but for some reason, when she thought of 　　the scene when the two brats stared at her breasts during the day, her honey hole would gush out a large amount of lustful fluid.

Xiao Sha, who always presented herself as a dignified and elegant young woman, was now in a state of "goddess collapse." If
anyone were to pass by the office, they might hear the seductive moans coming from inside, or smell
the pungent scent of female hormones and vaginal fluids!
Unfortunately... these only existed in Xiao Sha's sexual fantasies... in reality, no one passed by
that office at the very end of the corridor.
Xiaosha was completely absorbed in the moment. Her left hand kept kneading her large breasts, which were already larger than an F-cup, while her right middle finger
frantically dug into her overflowing vagina. Her mind was filled with
images of the underage boy raping her: "Ah...uh...no...I, I'm your teacher...Zhiqiang...ah...ah
...harder...fuck me...fuck me...uh," Xiaosha revealed
an expression completely different from her usual reserved self, moaning and groaning, "uh...ah...it feels so good...ah...um...uh
...so good...Uncle Ding, Aqiang, Abin, Qianqian...Zhiqiang...anyone is fine...anyone...come
and fuck me...uh...faster...I'm so itchy...fuck me...faster...I'm going to cum! Ah..." With
a spasm, Xiaosha's vaginal fluid gushed from her uterus, her mouth opened wide like a carp panting. In the empty
office, she climaxed.
After a long while, Xiaosha awoke from the afterglow of her climax, a wave of guilt washing over her. What had happened to her?! Uncle
Ding or Aqiang were one thing, but why… why was it Zhiqiang who appeared in her mind last…?
I… I’m his teacher! How could I… fantasize about being violated by my student? How could I ever be a
teacher again?!
Just as she was feeling lost and helpless, her phone lit up.
“Teacher Zhu! Thank you!” This… it was a message from Zhiqiang.
“Thank me?” Xiaosha replied, her face flushed. If the boy on the other end knew that their teacher
had just been fantasizing about having sex with them and masturbating, what would he think? “Yes.” Today I finally understand!
Angels are meant to save others! I was wrong before!
“And now?”
“I’m going to be a good person!”
Xiaosha held her phone, chuckling. The guilt from before vanished into thin air. Before her eyes appeared a
boy trying hard to appear mature, yet still so naive.
But Zhiqiang's words also awakened Xiaosha.
Yes!
A sex angel... she's an angel too!
Just like that afternoon's class, Zhiqiang and Asong were ultimately captivated by her beauty and listened attentively,
wasn't that good enough? But suddenly, she frowned. That boy named "Zhiqiang" might have some psychological issues
; he couldn't be reformed with just a few words.
This boy was only twelve or thirteen, yet so unruly, daring to openly talk back to the teacher in class, and so
lecherous. As a teacher, Xiaosha felt it was her responsibility to reform him, especially since she was an angel herself. From the boy's gaze just now
, she sensed a kind of trust.
Of course… saving Zhiqiang couldn't be done like saving other men… after all, he was just a child…
So
Xiaosha inquired about Zhiqiang's situation with the other teachers in the office. It turned out that Zhiqiang came from a divorced family
; his mother died in childbirth. However, he had always been a diligent student, requiring no
worry from his father or grandfather, and was even the class monitor. But his beloved grandfather had suffered a stroke six months ago and became mentally
unstable. Furthermore, his father, in order to care for his grandfather, had relaxed his discipline, resulting in the volatile teenage boy
becoming what he was now.
Xiaosha frowned slightly, then relaxed after a while. Having prepared herself to be an angel
, how could she do it without some sacrifice?
She decided to make a home visit.
Chapter 320:00 The alluring goddess in the noodle shop "XX Road, XX No.... Huh?
Where is this?" On this autumn night, Xiao Sha checked the location on her phone again, muttering to herself, before
looking up at the sign in front of her.
"Xiao Hu Noodles"
This reminded Xiao Sha of "Lao Hu Baozi" next to the back gate of the Normal University ten years ago...
Ugh... Why did I think of that baozi shop... How annoying...
That baozi shop held so many memories for her, it was a witness to her carefree youth
... During those days, whenever it was late at night, after the baozi shop closed, people would always hear
faint moans coming from inside, and they had no idea that the one making those blush-inducing moans
was Xiao Sha, who was considered the goddess of the university at the time.
Xiao Sha blushed, thinking that although the two shops had similar names, it couldn't be such a coincidence... But when
she turned her head, her heart nearly jumped out of her chest. Next to the four large, gilded characters of "Xiao Hu's Noodles," there
was a smiling face, clearly a copy of KFC's idea, only replacing the white-bearded old man with
a middle-aged man, but still smiling.
The face on the sign was smiling, but Xiao Sha couldn't smile anymore. How could she forget? That lewdly smiling
face was clearly Xiao Hu from ten years ago!
What a coincidence!
That boy named Zhiqiang was actually the third generation of the Hu family! His father must be this Xiao Hu,
and the one who suddenly had a stroke must be that lecherous old Hu!
In that instant, Xiao Sha understood many things, and hesitated, instinctively wanting to back out.
After all, these were men she had shared intimate moments with... and not just one, but a father and son working together.
If... if that scene from the steamed bun shop were to repeat itself, could she still bear it
? Physically? Mentally? Xiaosha didn't have an answer for a moment. Although in the office that afternoon, the dignified
young woman had transformed back into that captivating sex angel, the now-calm Xiaosha still felt a bit resistant.
In the still night, her bright eyes blinked on her pure and fresh face. Xiaosha
still looked so dignified, only her high breasts trembled with her slightly rapid breathing.
Just one more step, and... she would be back to the past... she would become that once-mad, unrestrained woman again.
The girl who drove the men mad… just one more step forward.
“Helping the weak, respecting the insignificant, rescuing the sorrowful, letting them feel the meaning of life
, finding joy in helping others—that is the duty of an angel…” Suddenly, this sentence flashed through Xiaosha's mind,
making her determined. Since she was determined to help Zhiqiang, she
was willing to try, no matter what lay ahead.
If she had to sell her body, sacrifice her flesh…
the dignified thirty-year-old woman gritted her teeth; she too could become that kind of “angel”!
Entering the noodle shop, Xiaosha was surprised to find no customers and no one serving.
It was only eight o'clock in the evening, not too late, so why was it so desolate? It was as if it had closed for the day.
“We’re closed, please leave…” A weak voice came from the kitchen. Xiaosha paused for a moment,
then remembered that the voice was indeed Xiao Hu's. How could he still be so颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it implies a state of listlessness, apathy, and apathy) after ten years? The shop's decor and
layout were far superior to the previous steamed bun stall, but Xiao Hu's voice still sounded like someone owed him millions
.
"I...I...I'm Zhiqiang's teacher...I wanted to visit his home today...I tried calling you before
, but his phone was probably disconnected, so the call didn't go through..."
"Teacher?" The man's voice held a hint of doubt, followed by the clattering of slippers approaching.
Xiao Sha swallowed hard. Although she had secretly cheered herself up, she couldn't help feeling a little nervous
. After all, the man who opened the door was her former lover, with whom she had several fleeting affairs. Now she was a
wife, and thinking back to those foolish days ten years ago, a thrill involuntarily welled up from the depths of her heart.
A large, plump figure appeared around the corner. "You are...?" The man's eyes first flashed with surprise
. This was normal; any man seeing the now-beautiful Xiao Sha would feel a heartfelt admiration.
How could the Creator have designed women so perfectly? Mature and dignified, flawless, and more importantly, still retaining
a touch of girlish innocence.
It really was him! Before this man surnamed Hu, around forty years old, recognized her, Xiao Sha had already confirmed his
identity. It was indeed "Brother Hu" from back then, the one who, through Qianqian and Xiao Sha's joint efforts—or
rather, their combined service—had finally lost his virginity. But how had he become like this
?
In Xiao Sha's memory, Hu was a very thin man, with a bluish face, a dark complexion, and wearing
ridiculous black-rimmed glasses. He was sleazy and emaciated, and although he used extremely frenzied performances during sex to mask
his weakness, it couldn't change the fact that he often ended up "willing but unable." But this
man before her looked to weigh at least two hundred pounds, practically twice the weight of Hu from ten years ago!
Aside from those black-rimmed glasses, there was no trace of the gaunt man from before… Oh no
… the unmistakable air of a loser about him, and the lust that was gradually intensifying in his eyes,
were exactly the same as that old virgin!
The extremely slow-witted Xiao Hu looked left and right, but saw no reaction from the beautiful woman. He
noticed little contempt in Xiao Sha's eyes—this was rare; most women's first reaction to him was disgust
. Instead, in this stunning beauty's eyes, he read… read… familiarity…
Could it be… that she knows me? The slow-witted, somewhat dazed middle-aged man adjusted his glasses. Although
he hadn't fully reacted, a strange joy surged within him,
and his groin, long forgotten as an erection, began to swell with blood.
His body reacted faster than his mind! This must be what they call good fortune coming from the heart…
He instinctively moved his gaze down from the beautiful young woman's face, noticing her smooth
, white neck. He swallowed hard, then moved his gaze a little further down. At that moment, Xiao Sha, impatient with his dazed expression
, sat down at the table. As she bent down, her neckline tilted forward, and for some reason, this dignified
young woman didn't try to conceal her exposed bosom. Instead, she let her neckline hang low, making her already wide neckline
even wider and more open. In an instant, two large, trembling, snow-white mounds of flesh
shone brightly and passionately within half a meter of his eyes. The delicate embroidered bra couldn't fully contain the woman's two large, round, white
breasts, and the deep cleavage was like a powerful magnet, firmly locking onto Hu Yan's
gaze.
If seeing the beautiful young woman's pretty face only gave the middle-aged man a sense of déjà vu, then the glimpse of her
slightly parted cleavage was something he would recognize even in ashes. For countless days and nights, this treasure had been his
sacred object, sustaining him. Even now, under his pillow in his bedroom, he still kept a photo of those large breasts!
Xiao Sha!
Zhu Yisha!!
When the obese middle-aged man tilted his head back and looked directly at Xiao Sha's face, he was certain:
the angel of love who had saved him ten years ago had returned!
Xiao Sha was all too familiar with that burning, desire-filled gaze. Once upon a time, she too had deeply loved
the feeling of being stared at with that kind of alluring, almost invasive gaze. Over the years, that "seeking thrills,
comforting the heartbroken" mentality had faded, but facing Brother Hu, whom she had once been completely captivated by, she
didn't choose to run away. Instead, she maintained a polite smile, and instead of leaning back in her chair, she let her clothes
hang loose, boldly displaying her stunningly large breasts before him.
A beautiful young woman deliberately exposing her breasts to please a heartbroken man—it sounded absurd, and the man's burning
gaze made her blush slightly, but mostly she felt a surge of smugness: "Hmph!" Although she was no longer the campus belle of her youth,
she still maintained a good figure… and her ability to seduce men was as strong as ever… However…
Xiaosha felt a little helpless. She had originally thought she was here tonight to meet with the mischievous Hu Zhiqiang's father
and discuss how to reform Zhiqiang, but seeing the current situation, it seemed like she was offering herself up to this man and using her…
body… to reform this seemingly dejected middle-aged man?
But… Xiaosha thought again, this man had also suffered a lot; starting a business was difficult, but maintaining it was even harder.
It was no easy feat to transform that cramped steamed bun shop into what it is today, let alone the hardship of finally
marrying a wife only to have her pass away after giving birth to their son. This middle-aged
man, now a completely different person, had to be both father and mother to his wife. One can imagine how difficult the past few years must have been. Now, his father
—another fortunate old man from ten years ago who had also nurtured him—suffered a stroke a few years ago
and became demented. Perhaps out of filial piety, this obese man seemed suddenly defeated, becoming
utterly despondent.
"How filial..." Xiao Sha murmured silently. Her innate kindness made her determined that if she wanted to influence the young
man, she must first change his father, this obese man before her, and
rescue him from his despair and near-hopelessness!
And the best way... needless to say, it was clear from the way he kept sneaking glances at his collar
... Ten years had passed, and this middle-aged widower desperately needed the physical care of a woman.
"I didn't expect you to still remember me... Brother Hu... or rather, Brother Hu Yan..."
Xiao Sha replied flirtatiously, especially the word "brother," which was both sweet and cloying. She stepped
into the shop in her high heels. Although it was no longer the "baozi shop" from before, the layout was still familiar. She
looked around at the shop, which was much larger than before, while Fatty Hu admired her back.
Xiao Sha was over thirty years old, and her pretty face was still beautiful and delicate, but her figure had become increasingly voluptuous. Needless to say,
her breasts were huge enough to seduce any man, and her buttocks below her still slender waist were also...
bulging... The buttocks of her not-too-tight pencil pants were completely stretched open, without a single wrinkle. Any
physiologically normal man who saw such a perfect buttocks would probably have the urge to press his face tightly against it
and smell and bite it.
The beautiful young woman gracefully moved about, revealing her alluring figure to Hu Gege behind her. She showed little
displeasure, while Hu Pangzi followed closely behind, completely captivated by the beauty of his goddess, whom he hadn't seen in ten years. In the
already closed noodle shop, the two remained silent, each lost in their own thoughts. After a long while, Hu Yan—Hu Gege's real name
—finally awoke from the enchanting atmosphere, realizing with a start that this was not a dream, and the beautiful woman before him was none other than
Xiao Sha, the goddess of his dreams!
He stammered, "This... all these years..."
Xiaosha finally sat down. Hearing Hu Yan's excited, incoherent speech, she gently shook her head and sighed,
"No need to say anything. I heard it all from Zhiqiang... I came for a home visit tonight... and... I never expected his
father... to be you... Speaking of which... we really are destined to meet..."
"Ah, ah..." Ten years had passed, and Hu Yan's tongue hadn't improved. Hearing Xiaosha express affection
, he was overjoyed but couldn't express it, only managing a few "ah ahs."
This kind of clumsy, awkward man might not be popular in society; women wouldn't even give him a second glance. But these
men were exactly Xiaosha's type. Or rather, the former angel of love most often lavished her affection on these pitiful
men.
To soothe the obese man's ecstatic yet timid emotions, Xiaosha brushed a strand of hair behind her ear and
smiled gently at him, "What's wrong? Did you miss me too much?"
Hu Yan was sweating profusely, unable to speak. His mind was racing, and he could only
nod vigorously.
"Always missing you?" Xiaosha continued, unconsciously licking her lips.
The allure of a mature woman was on full display as she made this seductive gesture. Compared to
the college beauty of ten years ago, Xiaosha now possessed a more skillful and natural charm.
"Always missing you!" Hu Yan, who had been holding back for so long, wiped his sweat and blurted out,
finally able to communicate normally with Xiaosha.
"What do you miss about me?" Xiaosha tilted her head, her eyes seductively alluring the man. It had been a long time since
she'd teased another man like this. She'd thought she'd become awkward, or even subconsciously reject herself,
but she found herself completely unresistant to this former lover. In fact, she felt a faint,
long-lost arousal. "
What else? Of course, it's your lustful breasts! Don't you know I look at your
nude photos every night and masturbate at least twice before I can fall asleep? That ten-year-old photo is now covered in
my thick, pungent semen!"
Of course, Hu Yan couldn't say these words aloud, but seeing the bulging veins on his neck,
his flushed face, and his eyes behind thick glasses fixed on the mature woman's chest,
she knew what he was thinking.
Xiaosha knew the time was almost right. It seemed she was best at influencing "adults" after all! Compared
to his son Hu Zhiqiang, Hu Yan was far too easy to appease. With just a little more effort
, she could easily pull him back from his despondency.
"Your son... Zhiqiang... isn't home?" Xiao Sha tried to restore some semblance of normalcy to the atmosphere.
"Ah? Ah! Yes... yes... he went out after dinner... probably to the internet cafe again...
wait... wait for him to come back... I'll definitely give him a good scolding! Now... now you're his teacher?"
"Yes... I'm currently... working at a training institution..." In the dim light of the noodle shop, Xiao
Sha slowly recounted her basic situation over the years to this familiar stranger. During their conversation,
Hu Yan gradually recovered from his initial shock and elation.
"Hmm..." Xiaosha stretched, completely unconcerned about the
visual impact her puffed-out chest would have on the man, and then said, "Why aren't you running a steamed bun shop anymore? You've switched to a noodle shop?" "
Well...it's because the variety is too limited...and people's tastes are so diverse these days... 　　I can't support my son by just selling breakfast steamed buns..." Hu Yan complained
, finally managing to tear his eyes away from Xiaosha's breasts, which were practically bursting out of her clothes . 　　Xiaosha blushed for no reason. Speaking of "steamed buns," back then, she and Qianqian's breasts 　　had been crudely compared to "big, white meat buns" by the Hu father and son, and they had even played out some absurd role-playing games.

Acting, her own breasts—no, I mean her own breasts—had been held in their hands, sucked in their mouths…
and even had their semen ejaculated on them countless times.
And judging from how Hu Yan was peeking at her chest almost every five seconds,
he was bound to get a taste of those hot, steaming breasts again. Ah… would he… would he still be as rough as he was ten years ago?
And could she adapt to the long-absent male intrusion?
Thinking of this, the usually dignified and elegant young woman's eyes sparkled with spring, and she became slightly flustered. To cover it up, she
changed the subject: "Um… um… since it's a noodle shop… I'd like to order a bowl of noodles… I just rushed
over for a home visit and haven't had dinner yet… is that alright?" "
Of course!" Hearing the goddess's order, Hu Yan naturally complied, turning and heading to the kitchen. He
showed none of the dejection he'd felt lately; it seemed his former passion and spirit had returned to this fat pig-like man
.
A moment later, the freshly cooked noodles were served. Xiao Sha suddenly noticed a large bulge in the fat man's crotch
. She chuckled inwardly, feeling a surge of pride. It seemed that even though she was over thirty, she still possessed immense attractiveness
.
Hu Yan was also incredibly embarrassed. While cooking the noodles, his mind had inevitably wandered, undoubtedly focusing
on Xiao Sha sitting in the shop. From their interactions over the past half hour, even the oblivious Hu Yan had realized that Xiao Sha, besides being
surprised to suddenly meet him again, also harbored a desire to rekindle their past romance. If he handled it well, he might
be able to break his nearly ten-year woman-free period and once again experience the pleasures of womanhood.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged, overweight Hu Yan's mouth naturally went dry. The thought of possibly witnessing, or
even fondling, Xiao Sha's increasingly heavy and perky breasts filled him with uncontrollable excitement. After finishing his business
, he was incredibly hard. The most ridiculous thing was that when he brought the food over, the discomfort in his groin made it almost
impossible for him to move, not to mention his nearly 250-pound weight, which made him stagger.
But as he approached Xiao Sha, he secretly resolved to seize the opportunity. He couldn't be as
clumsy as when he first met her. If necessary, he would take the initiative! He figured Xiao Sha wouldn't
resist too much; it had been almost ten years since he'd tasted a woman's touch. How could he hold back any longer? He had to make tonight
"the night"! It's been ten years since we last met. The beautiful college girl from back then must be at least thirty now, but
she looks like
a vibrant young woman just starting her career, appearing to be only twenty-five or twenty-six at most. If I could get my hands on her tonight, the feeling would be unforgettable!
Xiao Sha ate her noodles, not actually hungry, but wanting to use the time to plan
what she should do tonight. Should she let him peek at her breasts for his own amusement? Or let him touch them? Or perhaps…
actually let him kiss her? She hadn't really made up her mind yet, only knowing that she needed to use her body to "reform" this poor
man, to make him pull himself together and take on the responsibilities of a son and a father. That way, his
originally obedient and docile son might revert to his old self.
The obese and bloated Boss Hu rested his chin on his hand, watching the beautiful young woman eat her noodles in front of him, secretly
admiring her. Why is it that some people eat noodles with such elegance? The thought of the online
joke "I'll give you my noodles" made his already engorged penis twitch even more. The current scene
was truly "I'm giving her my noodles!"
"I...cough cough...is my noodle...delicious?" Mustering his courage, Hu Yan began to ramble.
His thoughts differed from Xiao Sha's; after all, he hadn't tasted a woman's flavor in ten years, and he didn't want to miss tonight's
opportunity.
Xiao Sha paused upon hearing his rambling. How could the intelligent Xiao Sha not understand
the meaning behind his words? But she also wanted to know how much this middle-aged man longed to rekindle their past relationship.
So, she gave Hu Yan a flirtatious look, then stuck out her tongue and twirled the noodles from the tip of her chopsticks into her mouth, saying in a seductive voice,
"Your...noodles...are really...delicious..." She paused several times, making the fat man opposite her feel an
itch as if a cat were scratching his heart.
"If it's delicious...eat more..." Unable to find a response, Hu Yan could only offer
a perfunctory reply.
"I'm just afraid I'll eat you out of house and home..." Xiaosha softly uttered again.
"Eat you out of house and home?" Hu Yan suddenly realized she meant she wanted to "squeeze" him dry! He couldn't be happier
! So Hu Yan mustered his courage, slowly shifting his position, moving the chair closer to Xiaosha.
Xiaosha glanced at his every move, finding it amusing. This man was really something else. He clearly couldn't
resist the urge to pounce on her, but at the last minute, he still hesitated. He was indeed the same lewd
and cowardly man from ten years ago. After all these years, he was still no good. No wonder even after becoming a small business owner,
no woman was willing to marry him!
Xiaosha actually quite enjoyed this cat-and-mouse game. She transformed from a dignified English teacher by day into
a wanton young woman by night, a significant psychological change. If the person she was dealing with were a seasoned player in the game
of love, Xiaosha, who hadn't flaunted her charms in a long time, might not have been able to adapt. But after she returned to being a "sex angel," the first man who needed her to save
was this familiar, cowardly man. Naturally, Xiaosha's psychological defenses weren't as strong, and she slowly rediscovered
the feeling she had during her university days ten years ago, taking control of the situation.
Seeing Hu Yan's large, fleshy buttocks struggling to move, the chair slowly approaching
him as he ate his noodles, Xiao Sha suddenly felt a mischievous urge. She deliberately frowned and
said coquettishly, "Hey... what are you doing... why are you getting so close?"
Hearing the goddess's sudden question, the already guilty Hu Yan was even more startled. He had assumed that based on Xiao Sha's
previous attitude, she wouldn't resist her physical advances. He
was naturally surprised by her question. As for why Xiao Sha's tone wasn't forceful but rather somewhat ambiguous and teasing,
he didn't even notice it at that moment.
Hu Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he involuntarily stepped back. He wasn't tall, but he was quite large; such a movement...
Suddenly, the table bounced up, knocking over the bowls and chopsticks.
Xiaosha was stunned. She hadn't expected such a casual joke to elicit such a strong reaction from Hu Yan
, let alone that the dishes would be overturned. She hadn't eaten much of her noodles, but most of them ended up on her face and
body!
"Ouch!" The two people in the noodle shop cried out in unison.
After yelling, Xiaosha calmed down. The noodles weren't actually that hot; she was just startled by the sudden situation.
After yelling, she felt fine. Hu Yan, however, was deathly pale, his fat face trembling.
Xiaosha secretly rolled her eyes, thinking that this man was truly hopeless. He had done something wrong; he could have just apologized and
helped wipe it off, but instead, he had this heartbroken expression.
Little did she know, in Hu Yan's heart, she was nothing short of an angel. This
angel, as beautiful as a fairy, had helped him overcome his 30-year virginity ten years ago. Since then, his personality had become more cheerful
, and he had miraculously married and had a child. Tonight, at his lowest point,
the angel had appeared again—for Hu Yan, this was nothing short of a divine revelation! And now, he was clumsily
spilling the soup and noodles all over Xiao Sha, which, in his eyes, was blasphemy against
an angel! He was lucky
he hadn't fainted on the spot.
The atmosphere was heavy, the scene tense. Xiao Sha saw that the fat man was still panicked and silent, as if he had
committed blasphemy. She thought to herself, she had come to "enlighten" an unhappy man with her body; what
if she ended up making him even stranger?
What should she do? Xiao Sha quickly racked her brains for a solution, finally unearthing a past event from the depths of her memory—similar
things had happened before.
Xiao Sha gave a seductive laugh, remembering the first time she mustered the courage to step into Uncle Ding's little dark room—her
first non-boyfriend's lover—her then-boyfriend, A Ben (now her husband),
had a strong NTR (non-romantic) complex, encouraging the then-shy Xiao Sha to throw herself into another man's arms.
Actually, Xiao Sha wasn't fully prepared, and the clueless old man Ding didn't know how to take the initiative. The way to break
the awkward situation was…
"Oh dear…how come my clothes are covered in soup…" Xiao Sha took a tissue from the table and slowly,
gently wiped her chest, her breasts swaying wherever her slender hands touched.
Hu Yan watched Xiao Sha's actions, his initial panic slowly turning into lust. Anyone seeing
such a beautiful and sexy young woman making such a move would be mesmerized!
Xiaosha wasn't so much wiping her body as she was deliberately soaking her clothes; the soup stains had completely spread. What
was originally just a small wet patch had become completely drenched after her deliberate wiping!
While wiping, Xiaosha secretly observed Hu Yan's expression. Sure enough, just
like Uncle Ding before, his small eyes were completely bloodshot, as if infrared rays could penetrate her soaked clothes.
Not only her silk top, but even her bra was almost completely wet. Xiaosha never liked heavy underwire
bras because she had the enviable F-cup figure and didn't need any support, so the thin cotton
bra fabric was the best material to absorb water at this moment! After two or three minutes, Xiaosha finally finished wiping. Now, her
clothes, completely soaked with soup, clung tightly to her chest, and the two obvious protrusions in the center of her two large breasts
further aroused the gaze of the fat pig-like Hu Yan.
Xiao Sha transformed a simple spilled dish into a wet-clothes show, her skills undiminished, especially when she
discovered with delight that she could still muster the courage to cast provocative glances at other men; her movements
became increasingly exaggerated.
"So hot...so wet..."
Hu Yan had already recovered from the intense guilt he felt earlier. In the lobby of this closed noodle shop
, his dream girl, Xiao Sha, was openly and unabashedly teasing him. Even the most oblivious person would know that at this moment,
she was fully prepared to accept him.
Hu Yan breathed heavily, his hands clasped at his sides, kneading the air. Having been deprived of women for years, Hu Yan
couldn't help but fantasize about desperately squeezing those breasts, imagining
the wonderful feeling of those large, snow-white breasts that appeared in his dreams almost every night bouncing in his palms, recalling
the surge of emotion he felt ten years ago when he first experienced that heavenly touch.
Xiaosha's breathing grew heavier with her increasingly undisguised provocative movements. The beautiful
young woman thought to herself, "What's wrong?... How could this be?! I only meant to tease him a little, but
somehow I'm... I'm actually enjoying this feeling..." She was a little
confused, but beyond that confusion was an increasingly intense, stimulating pleasure surging up her spine. Her mature body
seemed to be calling for complete liberation.
Now she just waited for the man before her to take further action. Hu Yan's eyes
were bloodshot, his plump body trembling, unable to suppress the release of his masculine instincts. But he couldn't just
pounce on him like that; he needed an excuse, a pretext. He wasn't good with words and lacked quick wit, so he couldn't utter a word for a long time, making
the scene quite ridiculous.
He was anxious, and Xiaosha was also getting impatient. She'd practically delivered herself to him, yet this man seemed to be
hesitating about something. Xiaosha glanced at the door, confirming it was locked, and sighed inwardly.
Just as she was about to undress, she heard the obese Hu Yan say, "Cough cough...
Don't waste noodles..."
Don't waste noodles? What was going on? While Xiaosha was still trying to process the meaning of those words, thinking
she'd misheard, Hu Yan pounced on her aggressively. This over 200-pound fat man was fast
, and his overwhelming force left Xiaosha momentarily disoriented. When she came to her senses,
she was already on the table.
Most of the noodles that had been spilled were now clinging to Xiaosha's body. She had been seductively cleaning them, only managing to get some to her chest...
After cleaning the noodles, a few strands remained stuck to Xiaosha's hair and neck, but
they wouldn't be noticed unless one looked closely. Hu Yan, however, wore a pitying expression, as if deeply
remorseful for wasting food by spilling the dishes.
Seeing the disheveled beauty lying on the table, she instinctively covered her chest with her hands, bewildered.
Hu Yan frowned and said in a trembling voice, "Don't move... I'll eat these noodles..."
Xiaosha's face flushed red. She finally understood that this man's purpose was to play this game
... In Xiaosha's extensive sexual experience, "female body sushi" wasn't new, but it was ten years
ago, and she hadn't expected this coward to think of such a thing. So, she didn't react at first,
but after Hu Yan's trembling words, she understood. She obediently lowered her hands from her chest
, making it easier for the fat man to proceed.
The noodle shop was closed at night, but the dim lighting suggested that someone was still inside. No one would suspect that the closed
shop was not only occupied, but also filled with alluring scenes. On the tables that usually served countless diners,
a vibrant female body now radiated irresistible charm. A beautiful young woman, her clothes disheveled, trembled,
emitting perfectly timed soft moans. Her shoulder-length black hair was loose, and her blouse,
slightly parted from wiping away soup, revealed translucent, fair skin.
With the fat man's trembling hands finally managing to unbutton Xiaosha's blouse, her flawless body slowly came into view. 　　Her bra, soaked with soup, clung tightly to her breasts, leaving almost nothing between
her alabaster-white breasts and 　　Hu Yan's burning gaze. A few strands of noodles clung to 　　the cleavage between her breasts. 　　"Don't waste food..." This phrase became a mantra, and Hu Yan truly began to "talk nonsense," 　　but repeating it like this slowly emboldened his naturally timid nature. 　　The last piece of fabric covering Xiao Sha's upper body was roughly ripped off. Hu Yan didn't even have the patience to find the bra 　　clasp at the back; instead, imitating scenes from adult films, he directly ripped 　　off the last vestige of modesty amidst Xiao Sha's screams. 　　The fat man used too much force, and Xiao Sha's round breasts immediately sprang out, their size even more spectacular than in her teenage years 　　. Even more remarkable was their upright and full shape, still defying gravity as it had been ten years ago, their teardrop 　　-shaped forms showing no signs of sagging or outward expansion. The slightly upturned nipples, a deep red, resembled ripe 　　, delicious fruit, making them even more tempting. 　　Her innocent face was like that of a dignified and unapproachable angel, while her body was incredibly mature, like a captivating devil. 　　Just like the first time he saw a woman's delicate body ten years ago, Hu Yan was once again stunned into a trance. 　　"We can't waste food!" Hu Yan said again. 　　He greedily moved closer to her naked breasts. The visual shock was 　　many times greater than the sight of her breasts during his nightly fantasies. Xiao Sha was also very nervous. For the first time in ten years, she had let herself go so freely, using her body to please 　　another man besides her husband, A Ben. Strangely, besides nervousness, she felt even more anticipation. When 　　the sensitive skin on her breasts was finally touched by this lewd man, a sweet 　　and stimulating current surged through her lower body. 　　Amid Xiao Sha's seductive "ah" sounds, Hu Yan, covered in sweat, stroked the rounded edges, lifting her 　　heavy breasts. The richly textured spheres were almost perfect. He carefully pushed against their wonderful elasticity, 　　the weight pressing against his palms was the burden he had always dreamed of. 　　"The same familiar taste...the same familiar recipe..." Hu Yan couldn't help but mutter to himself, but 　　a seemingly incongruous yet fitting advertising slogan escaped his lips. The honest man's playful nature brought a knowing smile to Xiao Sha's face, dispelling the last 　　vestiges of the dignified young woman's shame. The lust that had been dormant for ten years, buried deep within her, erupted. At this moment, she only wanted to enjoy unrestrained pleasure. 　　So she turned her head, squinted her eyes, and seductively teased, "Brother Hu...won't you try some? Didn't you say 　　we shouldn't waste...food...? We actually have noodles here..." 　　Her breasts were being played with by the obese, bloated man, but Xiao Sha, over thirty and increasingly seductive, continued to tease Hu 　　Yan. How could such allure not make his nose bleed? And the ambiguous words, inviting him to taste, 　　weren't actually about the noodles wrapped around her breasts, but rather about her large, undulating breasts! 　　Hu Yan leaned forward, his bloated body moving like a fat pig rooting for food. 　　His scarlet tongue, smeared with countless drops of saliva, licked and teased Xiao Sha's snow-white breasts. Soon, he had even 　　swallowed the few strands of noodles clinging to her body. 　　"Ah... um... so... so itchy... Brother Hu, you're so naughty... why... why are you still licking? 　　Ah... so itchy... you've already eaten all the noodles... Brother Hu, you're so naughty... so naughty... you... 　　where else do you want to eat me..." 　　As Hu Yan's unrestrained caresses of her breasts and skin trembled slightly, Xiao Sha's boneless, snow-white, smooth body 　　trembled slightly. A blush rose to the young woman's pretty face. Although she had been married for many years, her mature, beautiful, and alluring body 　　was as delicate as a girl in her twenties. But compared to them, Xiao Sha possessed a more alluring and captivating charm and 　　allure. 　　"There's still some broth! We can't waste it... Mmm... It's so... so smooth and tender... so fragrant 　　and sweet!!" 　　"Hmph... Brother Hu, you're so mean... You... you licked it all... Ah... you licked it all... 　　Where... Ah... um... where's the broth left..." 　　"Then what's all this wet stuff here?" 　　"Ugh... It's all... all your saliva... and my sweat... It's so 　　... so hot here..." 　　"Sweat? But why does it smell so sweet? Is it your milk smell? Is it breast milk??" 　　"Ah... Ugh... Ah... Milk... Milk my foot... I don't have any breast milk... Ah... 　　If I did... I wouldn't let you eat it... You're making me so itchy... Ah..." 　　"No, no, don't let me eat it..." Hu Yan, buried in Xiao Sha's chest, could barely breathe, but still 　　made muffled sounds.

"Let me... ah... oh... be gentle... um... you're wasting my time... my breasts
... they're not food..."
"So big! So soft! So white! And smells so good! Just like a steamed bun that just came out of the steamer!!!
So... so delicious!"
Xiao Sha's breasts, which were larger than an F cup, were wantonly played with by this fat pig-like man, especially when Hu Yan stretched out
his short, thick fingers and pinched her erect nipples, the sensitive Xiao Sha couldn't help but moan.
"Ah... be gentle... Brother Hu... you're so bad... didn't you say they were steamed buns... why... why are you
pinching my... nipples..."
"This... this is a grape... ahhh! It's so good... such fresh grapes..."
"Ah... I hate it... Brother Hu, you're so bad... this is clearly... clearly my... ah...
ah... it's so itchy..." Xiao Sha said, but her body was very aroused. The long-lost stimulation, accompanied by the shameful
stimulation, made the beautiful young woman sincerely experience the beauty between the sexes.
Hu Yan's tongue lingered on the tips of Xiao Sha's full breasts, sending waves of intense pleasure
coursing through her body. She closed her eyes slightly, relaxing and enjoying Hu Yan's
increasingly forceful sucking.
"Huh? Why are your nipples sticking up?" Hu Yan asked knowingly, opening his mouth to release the poor
red bud, then gently tapping Xiao Sha's nipple with his clumsy index finger, asking the question naively.
Xiao Sha had originally intended to comfort the poor man with her body, but now
she was the one suffering. She not only had to endure her growing lust but also Hu Yan's verbal
humiliation. She sighed softly, turning to embrace Hu Yan. Logically, with Xiaosha so proactively offering herself, any man would be tempted to pounce on 　　her and serve her
with his genitals . However, Hu Yan remained patient, still indulging in 　　the allure of Xiaosha's breasts like an addict. He fantasized about this scene every night; Xiaosha's breasts 　　had long transcended their physical form—despite their perfect allure—to Hu Yan, they were 　　a totem of life. With Xiaosha's breasts right before him, defenseless, how could he willingly proceed? 　　But this meant suffering for Xiaosha, who had to endure a tingling itch running down her spine. Her large, lonely breasts trembled, and Hu Yan's short, thick fingers sometimes squeezed and grasped her snow-white flesh, sometimes 　　teased her erect nipples 　　with his index finger ! He would occasionally pant and lick her breasts, which 　　were constantly being deformed under his caresses. The delicate buds bounced on the incredibly high, white peaks – a truly 　　captivating sight! 　　Just as Xiao Sha was about to lose control and ask Hu Yan to move on to the next stage, a sudden 　　sound came from behind. Xiao Sha 　　's 　　already sensitive breasts, touched and kissed by Hu Yan, had left her weak and limp on the table. The sudden noise behind 　　her startled her, making her hair stand on end. 　　Hu Yan, also caught up in his lust, was momentarily stunned. He heard the sound of a key unlocking the tightly closed door. 　　It was nearly midnight; this noodle shop, which had been closed for a long time, should be quiet. 　　Why was someone opening the door? 　　Was it a thief? Xiao Sha was completely disoriented. She was naked from the waist up, and the fat, lecherous 　　shop owner was right next to her. If someone were to barge in now and see her like this… even her bra was 　　tossed far away on the floor beside the table. It would be obvious they were having an affair… Oh no! What should she do? 　　In a flash, Xiao Sha clearly saw the lock on the door turn. Her throat tightened, and 　　the scream that was about to burst out was swallowed back. It was too late; she would definitely be seen 　　naked by whoever broke in. 　　Strangely, after a moment of surprise, Hu Yan didn't 　　seem too panicked. The expression on his fat, ugly face was more of embarrassment than fear. 　　Xiao Sha helplessly closed her eyes, like an ostrich burying its head in the sand, desperately imagining that her dignified 　　young woman had finally been exposed as a flirtatious vixen. 　　"Ah...ah...ah!!!!!" 　　The scream didn't come from Xiaosha, but from the doorway. Xiaosha froze, 　　her mind a complete blank in extreme shame, yet she vaguely felt the voice sounded young and somewhat familiar... 　　The scream was loud, but didn't last long. Xiaosha closed her eyes, wondering what the person who had burst in would 　　do. She only heard a pause in the scream, followed by the sound of the door slamming shut again. 　　Her heart skipped a beat, a mixture of joy and worry. She was happy that the door was closed and there would be no more prying eyes, 　　but worried about what this uninvited guest would do after closing the door. 　　How could she face anyone now, disheveled? What if this guy who broke in took advantage of her? 　　What if he threatened her by saying he had caught them in adultery? Would Hu Yan protect her? 　　She panicked and her breathing became rapid. Just as she was about to open her eyes, Hu Yan's 　　voice rang out: "Zhiqiang... why are you back so early today?" 　　Zhi...qiang...? 　　Zhiqiang? ? ? 　　Zhiqiang!!! 　　Xiaosha finally came to her senses. No wonder the scream she heard earlier sounded familiar. It turned out that the 　　uninvited guest who barged in was Hu Zhiqiang! She had almost fainted from fright, but the current situation seemed even more awkward. After all, 　　Zhiqiang was her student. She had been teaching him on the podium during the day, and now she was being seen naked by her student 　　! 　　"So... so it was you..." After a long while, Zhiqiang at the door finally reacted. Compared to his fat 　　father, Zhiqiang was not too fat for his age, and was even somewhat thin. But when he licked his lips 　　, closed the noodle shop door again, and turned around, the sense of oppression Xiaosha felt was no less than 　　when she was facing her fat pig-like father. 　　Hu Zhiqiang slowly approached the naked English teacher on the table, step by step. At this moment, Xiao Sha covered her eyes...

She tried her best to conceal her breasts, but how could she really hide them? Most of her F-cup breasts
were still exposed to the underage boy's eyes. He subconsciously licked his lips and said, "Oh, it's
you..."
What did that mean? Xiaosha was both ashamed and angry. Did this boy not only see her naked but also want to
tease her with words? How absurd this scene was! It was like a scene from an adult film, where a proper,
dignified teacher by day becomes a plaything for a mischievous boy by night... Did Zhiqiang, at such a young age, already
like this kind of thing?
Xiaosha's thoughts were in disarray when she suddenly heard Zhiqiang's voice again: "So, the photos my dad collected... are
of you..." His voice became less sharp, instead sounding somewhat deep.
Photos? What did that mean? Xiaosha's eyes widened.
Hu Yan stood aside and sighed softly. He had been wondering how to explain the situation, whether his son would be
furious if he saw him having an affair, but he hadn't expected his son to behave so strangely, even mentioning the "photo"
... What was he trying to do? The current situation was very bizarre, and he had no quick wit, so he could only watch helplessly as things
unfolded.
After saying that, Zhiqiang darted into the inner room and
returned a moment later, holding a dirty photograph.
This was... Xiao Sha looked closely at the photograph in Zhiqiang's hand and finally realized... it was a nude photo of herself
! To be precise, the photo showed the upper body of a woman, with a delicate chin visible at the top
, and most strikingly, in the center of the photo were two large, proud, white breasts! Although the girl in the photo
covered her two important points with her hands, that was all. The photo was quite clear;
even the veins on her breasts were clearly visible. The photo was accompanied by the text: "Welcome to Hu's Steamed Bun
Shop."
This photo…it’s clearly her…her face isn’t shown, but a tiny mole on her right breast proves
her identity…In a flash, Xiaosha recalled those debauched years. Besides becoming
the sex sweetheart of the Hu father and son, she also took several “promotional photos” to increase
the popularity of that steamed bun shop. Originally, she thought it was just an excuse for the Hu father and son to have sex with her a few times
, but she never expected that those photos would actually be printed and seen by Zhiqiang…
Zhiqiang’s acting was good; at least Xiaosha couldn’t tell he was lying. She saw Zhiqiang staring at the almost naked goddess
teacher, without showing the slightest bit of the lewd expression like his father or grandfather. His eyes just reddened, and tears
welled up in them. Just as Xiaosha’s maternal instincts returned and she was about to say something to comfort him, he said in a sobbing voice:
"Teacher...it really was you...Teacher Zhu, do you know
how hard my father has worked since my mother passed away? He raised me all by himself and never even considered finding someone else. Sometimes friends advised him against it, but he said he was
just afraid a stepmother would bully me... Waaah... Several times late at night, I've found him
taking this photo out of his bedside table... Waaah...He...uses it to get through the long nights... Waaah...Teacher Zhu...
you're practically his emotional support... Waaah..."
Hu Yan was speechless. He hadn't expected his son to have discovered his secret behavior, and that
the object of his fantasies during masturbation was also present. He felt both embarrassed and ashamed, his face turning a deep shade of liver.
Xiao Sha, upon learning that her nude photo had become this man's masturbation medium at night, was naturally also extremely shy,
but what welled up inside her was more of an...indescribable satisfaction...
Why did she feel so...full...satisfied...so accomplished? Xiao Sha asked herself these questions,
and in a flash, the answer came to her: a sex angel… a savior of all beings…
to be this poor man's spiritual support, that would be considered accumulating merit… a form of spiritual practice… Xiao
Sha was just unaccustomed to this underage boy saying these things. If what he was saying was nonsense, it was almost
certain that she had already offered herself to him.
However… besides acknowledging her identity as a "sex angel," she also had another identity:
"Zhiqiang's English teacher." Her student, besides seeing her naked upper body, was also talking freely about
how his father was obsessed with her body, which made her feel very embarrassed.
Suddenly, Zhiqiang, engrossed in his story, raised his head and
said in the most solemn tone a teenage boy could muster, "Teacher Zhu, thank you..."
Xiaosha was surprised that this mischievous boy used such a formal form of address. She quickly
put aside her current embarrassment at being shirtless and softly asked, "Thank you?"
Zhiqiang nodded solemnly and said, "I know...Teacher Zhu came tonight to try and reform me...To be
honest...I've been so disobedient in class...But since I've become like this, none of the school teachers or my homeroom teacher
have come to visit. Instead...but it's my tutor...Teacher Zhu, you came to visit me at home...It really...
really touched me..."
"No...nothing..." Xiaosha stammered, seeing the usually mischievous Zhiqiang so sincere. Compared to her bold and unrestrained sexual behavior
, the naturally kind-hearted Xiaosha was always very shy about such matters.
"She really is an angel!" Zhiqiang's eyes seemed to glisten with tears. "In class, you said that an angel is someone who
can think of others and is willing to sacrifice themselves!"
"Yes... that's right..." Xiaosha could only agree.
"Then... I promise Teacher Zhu... I will definitely be a good child from now on... I will listen attentively in class... I will
do my homework diligently... I won't bully other classmates... okay..."
Having achieved her goal so perfectly, Xiaosha was overjoyed. She couldn't help but reach out and touch
Zhiqiang's head. No longer shying away from her hands, which had been covering her chest, she revealed a boundless expanse of cleavage.
"But... Teacher Zhu... I have a request... oh no... I should say I beg!"
Even though Zhiqiang pretended to be serious, the allure of Xiaosha's accidentally exposed breasts still dazzled his eyes
. This was probably the first time in Zhiqiang's life that he had seen a real girl's breasts... compared to what he saw in pornographic films, adult films...
Those breasts in the magazine… Teacher Xiaosha’s breasts… seem bigger, whiter, softer, and more bouncy…
Xiaosha first heard Zhiqiang’s “but,” then glimpsed the lustful
look in the boy’s eyes, no different from any other man’s. Her heart skipped a beat, guessing it wouldn’t be anything good.
Sure enough, after taking a few deep breaths, Zhiqiang said in a trembling voice, “I think Teacher Zhu can help another person
…”
“Another person?” Xiaosha blinked. She had thought Zhiqiang would make that kind of request, but she hadn’t expected
it to be “wanting her to help another person”…
“It’s my father…” Zhiqiang secretly licked his lips, as if he could smell the mature
fragrance of Teacher Xiaosha’s breasts so close to his.
“Let my dad do it once!” Zhiqiang added before Xiaosha could answer.
Unexpectedly, this thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy had built up so much groundwork, but his words were so direct and straightforward.
Even though Xiaosha had seen countless men, she was caught off guard. Her face, which was already like a ripe tomato, turned even redder, and
the charm of a young woman was simply breathtaking.
She thought to herself, "If you hadn't suddenly appeared... maybe... maybe your dad would have... would have already... done
me... Oh dear... how... how did I use the word 'done' myself...?"
"Please..." Zhiqiang, seeing Xiaosha didn't answer immediately, assumed she was unwilling, grabbed her arm
and shook it beside her, seemingly pleading, but his lustful eyes were fixed on her
breasts swaying with his movements.
"You... how can I answer you... oh dear..." Xiaosha helplessly endured the boy's intrusion.
"Teacher Zhu... promise me... let my dad do it once... just once... it's like an angel saving
all beings..."
The more she heard the word "teacher," the more shy Xiaosha became. During the day, she was the dignified and elegant English
teacher in the classroom; how did she become like this during her home visit? Hu Zhiqiang, her student, was actually
demanding that she offer herself to his father?
What kind of teacher was this?
What kind of student was this?
"What kind of son are you!" Just as Xiaosha was biting her lower lip in consideration, Hu Yan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly
burst into anger: "You! You good-for-nothing son! Get...get out of here and go to your room!"
"I won't!" Teenage boys are rebellious, let alone a child like Zhiqiang with psychological problems.
"Do you believe I'll beat you up?!" Hu Yan rolled up his sleeves.
Seeing Hu Yan's attitude towards his son, Xiaosha sighed inwardly. It turned out that the bad relationship between father and son was really serious.
Thinking back to the original intention of visiting the house tonight, she sighed inwardly. Oh well, anyway...anyway, anyway, she had already taken off
her upper body and was completely naked. Her breasts had been seen by this father and son. What...what was there to hesitate about? What was
there to hesitate about? Just agree to Zhiqiang's request. Maybe it could repair their relationship.
"Really...really?" Hu Yan and Zhiqiang, who were facing each other, turned around at the same time when they heard Xiaosha's words.
"Hmm..." Xiaosha lowered her head and murmured a soft "hmm," only to find that
the fire that Hu Yan had ignited inside her was burning fiercely again.
"Dad! Hurry up and do it! Teacher Zhu has already agreed! First... first take off her pants, right? I...
I'll help you!" Saying this, the underage boy couldn't wait to step forward and pull off Teacher Xiaosha's
pencil pants.
"Get out of my way! Go back to your room!" Hu Yan kicked him in the butt.
"No way! I want to see my dad fuck Teacher Zhu with my own eyes!" Zhiqiang said loudly, rubbing his butt.
"This... how can this be..." Hu Yan's face turned bright red.
"Hmm... never mind... just go along with him... anyway... anyway, he's already seen everything..." Xiaosha's
lips parted slightly.
"Okay! I... I'm coming! What... what position do you want?"
What position? How annoying! ...It's already come to this point, and he still asks... Xiaosha was full of shyness,
how could she answer?
Meanwhile, Zhiqiang, who was watching with great interest, kept offering suggestions: "Dad! Come from behind! Turn the teacher's face towards
me... I want to see the teacher's face clearly when she's being fucked!"
What... what kind of nonsense is this... This Zhiqiang is so wicked... Oh dear...
Xiaosha was startled, realizing that Hu Yan actually listened to Zhiqiang. His entire obese body pressed down on her,
then held her hands down, flipping her over. A sudden chill ran down her backside; her skirt had been pulled up
to her waist.
...So fast... Xiaosha bit her lower lip. Then, the strap of her panties loosened, and her panties fell
down.
Xiaosha was about to turn around when she saw Zhiqiang's ambiguous smile. In this shameful position,
her face was turned away from Hu Yan, who was about to unleash his lust on her, but directly towards his son—Hu Zhiqiang,
her student from earlier that day.
Under such stimulation, Xiaosha couldn't help but let out a soft moan, lowering her head in embarrassment. She then heard the boy in front of her
grin and say, "How about... I change places? From behind?"
From...from behind? Did he want to see the view of where his father and she were having sex? This...this was
too outrageous! He was, after all, Xiaosha's student...they were clearly in the classroom during the day, and now he wanted to see
her naked genitals!
"No...no..." Xiaosha murmured, her lips parting.
"Then don't lower your head! I...I want to see the teacher's face..."
How awful...Xiaosha bit her lip, forced to comply, and opened her eyes to look at the boy in front of her.
"It's a promise... watch me while my dad fucks me... Teacher Zhu, you're so kind..." "
Kind my foot!" Xiao Sha was internally grumbling when suddenly a warm sensation came from behind. It turned out that Hu Yan
's belly was too fat, and his short penis had already pressed against her bare back!
Was it coming...? Xiao Sha closed her eyes. Was the virtuous and dignified wife from university about to transform back into that
alluring beauty who bewitched everyone? Or... a sex angel who saved everyone?
Thinking this, Xiao Sha reopened her eyes. Yes, she was still herself, even... unafraid to be the one before her.
This boy's teacher... except, no longer the English teacher during the day, but the sex education teacher at night...
Ah
... As a powerful, oppressive push came from behind, Xiaosha's alluring eyes sparkled,
and a smile, a mixture of lewdness and purity, bloomed on her lips.
Hu Yan's expression was like that of someone on drugs; the pleasure brought to him by the beautiful woman before him was no less than it had been ten years
ago. He thought to himself that God had been kind to him, giving him the opportunity to make love with a goddess like Xiaosha again
.
"Ugh... Roar..." The sounds coming from Hu Yan's mouth were basically those of a male beast, filled with unbridled pleasure. His
penis, neither thick nor long, plunged in suddenly, causing the goddess's juices to overflow. His penis, following the slippery fluids secreted by Xiaosha,
reached deep into her vagina, pressing against her cervix.
Hu Pangzi's manhood wasn't particularly impressive, frankly, it wasn't even average. But Xiao Sha
's pleasure was like a tidal wave, simply because Hu Yan had teased her body too
much before Zhiqiang arrived. She was like a traveler in the desert thirsting for water, craving to be violated by a man, no matter
who it was.
She stretched out her long legs suddenly, her whole body arching back, her buttocks tightening, her cleft gripping
the base of the man's penis behind her.
"Teacher... how do you feel?" Zhiqiang gasped, as if he could also feel that
most wonderful sensation between a man and a woman, and then asked in a trembling voice.
"So... so good... ah... your father's genitals... are... inserted all the way inside me
... ah..." Xiao Sha's eyes were seductive, even teasing the young man, while her upper body was raised as high as possible from the table,
her breasts stimulating Zhiqiang's nerves like searchlights.
Zhiqiang was a bold and reckless boy, but at this moment he didn't know what to do.
Hormones surged from the depths of his heart, and he longed for Teacher Xiaosha's smooth breasts, but he was afraid of being rejected if he reached out
.
As he hesitated, Xiaosha's alluring eyes glanced at him again. The dignified teacher of the day
had transformed into a seductive enchantress of the night. She licked her lips and said seductively, "Come...Zhiqiang...touch
...touch Teacher's chest...Touch Teacher's heart is beating so fast..."
Encouraged by his English teacher, Zhiqiang tremblingly reached his hands to Teacher Xiaosha's chest. Those two
mounds of white, smooth flesh were far beyond his grasp; he merely kneaded and rubbed them.
Years ago, on that night, Xiaosha was just like tonight, wantonly played with by the Hu father and son.
Time has passed, and tonight the same scene is playing out again, but the original Uncle Hu and Brother Hu Yan have become Hu
Yan and his son... All three men in this family... have become her devoted followers. Ah...
the strange difference in status and the extreme shame turned into a surge of sexual excitement deep within Xiaosha's heart. She glanced at
Zhiqiang, who was intoxicated by her chest, and then turned her head to look at Hu Yan, who was working on her from behind, and then said in a sweet voice, "Mmm...
ah... Hu Yan... brother... and Zhiqiang... you... you can't be so rough, I can't take it
... ah..." Xiaosha let out a happy moan.
This sentence was actually ironic. Looking at the alluring young woman's eyes, who could not understand? "Xiaosha...
you... you are still so tight... and... just like before... so tight, so comfortable, ah..."
Hu Yan roared hoarsely.
However, Fatty Hu's thrusts weren't very powerful. After all, he was over forty and had been overweight for many years,
so his energy was far less than that of any man Xiaosha had ever been with. Nevertheless, Xiaosha's pleasure was still intense.
Her long-suppressed desire for sex had transformed into this moment of satisfaction. She was overflowing with desire, not only wetting their joined
parts, but also letting her love juices flow down her smooth thighs onto the table. The entire shop was filled with a lewd atmosphere.
"Ah...ah...um...I want...ah...um...so...so good..." Xiaosha
cried out incessantly, her plump buttocks swaying and responding. The dignified and charming English teacher unconsciously emitted
sounds that made one's body tingle, as if she had returned to her wild university days. With each thrust from behind, Fatty Hu's naturally alluring
body trembled, her red lips parted slightly, and then came moans accompanied by long exhales, seemingly in
pain, but mostly in pleasure.
To facilitate the pincer attack from the father and son, Xiaosha gripped the edge of the table tightly with her delicate hands,
her long, beautiful legs raised on her toes, and her round buttocks thrusting upwards to make it easier for Hu Pangzi to penetrate. She
couldn't just consider Hu Yan; Zhiqiang in front of her was also her student, and she had to take care of him too. So she thrust her chest forward, her
breasts, larger than an F-cup, heaving like waves. With Zhiqiang's vigorous kneading, her small nose emitted
intoxicating moans. "I...can I kiss teacher...?" Zhiqiang panted, 　　kneading
the breasts in front of him like dough into various shapes, but he was still not satisfied. 　　Xiaosha felt a surge of pleasure, but her heart sank. She was considered a sex angel during her university years, but 　　few men had ever offered her a kiss. Only a handful, like Uncle Ding and Junior A-Qiang, had she 　　truly liked. This time, the kiss from a boy who was still underage and barely weaned was 　　hard for her to accept. 　　Just as she was about to refuse, the kneading on her chest lessened. She saw longing 　　in Zhiqiang's eyes, and her heart softened... Anyway... anyway, it's already come to this... as his 　　sex education teacher... let... let him be... 　　Zhiqiang's lips pressed against his teacher's fragrant lips. Xiaosha knew that instead of wallowing in self-pity, she should let go of her resentment and let 　　this student experience the most delicious thing in the world. Therefore, she began to take the initiative, her fragrant tongue lightly protruding, 　　intertwining with the boy's tongue. Xiaosha's breathing became erratic, and her eyes were alluringly hazy. 　　The first time she indulged herself after marriage was by cooperating with a father and son in a threesome. Xiaosha 　　quickly found her rhythm amidst the intense shame. She didn't know how much time had passed when she suddenly seemed to go crazy, 　　letting out a long "Ah..." and arching her body upwards, then pressing Zhiqiang's head between her breasts with both hands.

In between, to maximize the stimulation of her sensitive areas, she pressed her buttocks firmly against Hu Yan's plump abdomen.
Xiao Sha trembled all over, and after more than twenty seconds, she finally let out a long breath, collapsing onto
the table.
Xiao Sha's orgasm came suddenly; her vagina, deep inside, sucked at Hu Yan's glans like a small mouth.
Under this stimulation, Hu Yan gasped, his vision went blank, and his thick semen, accumulated over many years, shot into
the goddess's body. Each spasm released his joy, each spasm brought the unparalleled pleasure of orgasm
.
Chapter 524:00 Three Generations of Sexual Angels
"Daddy..." A man's voice came from beside her ear. Xiao Sha slowly recovered from the afterglow of her orgasm
.
Was that Zhiqiang calling for Daddy? What happened to Hu Yan? Did he have a blast? Oh dear... how did she let him
ejaculate inside her? Could it be...pregnancy...? How...how annoying...?
As she pondered these questions, Xiaosha slowly regained her senses. Suddenly, she realized something was wrong.
That "Dad" she'd just heard wasn't from Zhiqiang...but...Hu Yan!
Was this...a mistake...?
Xiaosha rolled her eyes inwardly, then opened them and looked towards the other side of the snack shop.
"It's my dad!" Hu Yan panted, still recovering from the fatigue of his earlier exercise, but
his tone was filled with joy and a sense of accomplishment. He hadn't tasted a woman's touch in ten years; he had finally
seen the light at the end of the tunnel!
Xiaosha, however, was still trembling with fear. Hu Yan's lewd behavior was one thing, and Zhiqiang, as a student, seeing her naked
was another...but...but hearing the extremely slow footsteps coming from the kitchen...was Uncle Hu also
...coming too?
What was going on?
He...he must be over 70...and...I heard he had a stroke...how could he still walk
?
As Xiaosha's thoughts raced, an image of a thin, small old man flashed through her mind. Back in
that steamed bun shop, it was actually two men who had sexually assaulted her and Qianqian. To accommodate their strange fetishes,
she and Qianqian had absurdly played various roles… The one who orchestrated this was none other than Hu Yan's
father! Zhiqiang's grandfather! Old Man Hu!
While she was lost in thought, Hu Yan had already left the table and helped an old man stagger out of the shadows
. Sure enough… it was him! The white-haired old man was like a withered tree, and standing next to his son, they
were practically two different species. Yet Xiaosha recognized him immediately; after all, he was the man who had once fallen for her charms
, and with whom she had a brief, fleeting affair.
"Ha...ha..." Supported by his son, Old Hu slowly approached Xiao Sha. His steps were unsteady,
but his direction was clear: he was heading towards Xiao Sha on the platform in the center of the room. He had lost the ability to speak, only
uttering "Ha...ha..." sounds, his eyes bloodshot, and his cloudy pupils clearly held the same
lust as his son's.
Xiao Sha felt no aversion; on the contrary, Old Hu's pitiful appearance filled her with boundless
pity.
"My father...he...tonight is the first time he can walk since his stroke!" Hu Yan's words were filled with excitement
.
Zhiqiang, standing beside him, happily said, "Yes, yes! Grandpa, you can walk by yourself! You don't need anyone's help anymore!"
"Really? That's wonderful news!" Xiao Sha said sincerely. She could see that the three of them had a good relationship
, especially Zhiqiang and his grandfather, Old Hu. From Zhiqiang's reddened eyes, she could tell that Zhiqiang was a good person at heart
.
Supported by Hu Yan and Zhiqiang, the old man sat down at the table, less than a meter away from Xiaosha, his eyes
gleaming as he stared at her half-naked body.
Facing the paralyzed old man's gaze, Xiaosha didn't flinch. Instead, she freely displayed her
body before him. If she could awaken Old Hu's memory and restore his ability to speak after his stroke
, then her sacrifice tonight would be immensely worthwhile! Xiaosha gritted her teeth, thinking that anyway… anyway, tonight she was
determined to be the "sex angel." As for whether the object of her affection was Hu Yan… or Old Hu… or
… Zhiqiang… or even… all three together… it didn't matter…
The old man sat upright, his eyes filled with desire, but he made no further move. He opened and closed his withered
mouth, emitting ambiguous sounds like "ha…ha…ha…," which made
Xiaosha, who was seducing the old man like a prostitute, feel somewhat embarrassed.
It seems naive to think of using one's own body as a "cure" for a stroke. The old man
was only indulging in his gaze, savoring the alluring sight, while restoring his speech or even
achieving an erection was proving difficult.
Xiao Sha was somewhat disheartened when she saw Uncle Hu extend his claw-like hand, pointing at Hu Yan. The
oblivious Hu Pangzi looked over, puzzled. The old man nodded earnestly, then his fingers gently slid back
and forth across the table.
This was… Xiao Sha was still confused when she saw Zhiqiang jump up excitedly, saying, "Grandpa
! You… what do you want to tell me? Do you want to write?"
Xiao Sha was also surprised. She had thought Old Hu's stroke was severe, but unexpectedly, he was able to
communicate with others tonight. It was fortunate that Zhiqiang was quick-witted enough to notice this.
The old man's voice was hoarse, his withered neck almost immobile, yet Xiaosha and Hu Yan still noticed him nodding laboriously
. Zhiqiang had already brought a sheet of white paper from the kitchen and found a bottle of soy sauce, placing them beside the old man so
his grandfather could dip it in and write. Hu Yan, on the other hand, stood there dumbfounded, his plump body exposed. Xiaosha found it amusing; these
three—grandfather and grandson—were all so different in personality and ability…
If there was anything in common… it was the way they stared at their own bodies… a gaze of lust that
was utterly identical.
After a few heavy breaths, the old man still couldn't speak. With his grandson's help, he dipped his finger in the soy sauce and
began to scribble on the white paper. Soon, a hastily written character appeared—"Dry."
"Do it?" Xiao Sha's face flushed red. Did this old man want to...?
Hu Yan scratched his head, asking his father stupidly, "Dad... what do you mean?"
The old man grunted and wrote a few more words on the paper. This time he was in a hurry, writing quickly, and the handwriting
was messy and almost illegible, but the words "grandson" were still vaguely recognizable.
Hu Yan then understood and said in a trembling voice, "Dad... do you want Zhiqiang... to do... her? But...
but I just..."
Xiao Sha pouted. What nonsense was this old man talking about? What did he take her for? Hu Yan
's lovemaking with her had already exhausted her.
Zhiqiang's eyes were red. It was hard to tell whether it was because his eyes were wide open when he was spying earlier, or because
he was too moved by his grandfather's entrustment. In any case, it was obvious what he was thinking.
Hu Yan, a dutiful son, wouldn't question his father's orders, given his slight improvement after his stroke.
Besides, kissing Xiao Sha was his lifelong desire. Ten years ago, he and his father had even joined forces to
enjoy themselves with Xiao Sha and Qianqian. Now, with his father present, he felt no psychological barriers.
"Zhiqiang, you..." Hu Yan hesitated, after all, his penis had just been
thrusting into Xiao Sha's vagina, and her labia were even now, with thick white semen flowing out. Zhiqiang, on the other hand, hadn't thought much of it,
having already pulled down his pants, revealing a penis no less large than his father's.
By day, she was a well-known, dignified English teacher at the training school, but tonight, Xiao Sha had inexplicably become
a sex angel to please three generations of this family. Life was truly unpredictable. At this moment, her desire was ignited once more, and
the old man's close-up gaze only fueled her lust.
"Come on... anyway, tonight is already like this... all... all come on..." Xiao Sha muttered to herself.
Old Hu sat down at the table, his body trembling. His eyes were vacant yet strangely bright, staring intently at Xiao
Sha's naked body, impatiently waiting for his grandson to become a "real man."
Xiao Sha was bewildered by the situation. Tonight had been completely unexpected. She had originally planned a home visit to
bring the mischievous Hu Zhiqiang back to the right path, but instead, she had become a plaything for this grandfather and grandson, or rather,
a sex toy to please them. Yet, she felt little resistance; instead, she felt an indescribable pleasure.
Perhaps she was truly born with a seductive nature… Xiao Sha breathed heavily, her eyes filled with allure, but
when she fixed her gaze on Zhiqiang, she shuddered.
Even though Xiao Sha had seen countless men, the sight of Zhiqiang's genitals after he finally pulled down his pants still
shocked her.
Good heavens… he… he was only thirteen years old…
The dim lighting in the snack shop didn't prevent Xiao Sha from seeing her student's genitals! Even the veins on it
were clearly visible!
Not fully developed yet, but Zhiqiang's enormous glans had already emerged from the foreskin,
with glistening liquid seeping from the urethra in the center. The mushroom-shaped, smooth glans shimmered with a purplish-red light.
Hey, hey, hey…is he…is he still Hu Yan's son?
His father, Hu Yan, although obese, his manhood…is only half the size…How can
his son, Zhiqiang, be so…magnificent…?
Xiao Sha bit her lower lip, using the word "magnificent." Although it was slightly less impressive than Dayong's ten years ago,
in Xiao Sha's sexual experience, thirteen-year-old Zhiqiang's talent ranked in the top three.
The stroke-stricken old man Hu didn't comment on the youngest boy's enormous penis, but the
father, Hu Yan, was astonished. He probably hadn't expected his son to be so big and thick!
Judging from its size and shape, it was about the same size as a rolling pin in the kitchen.
Xiao Sha, shy and timid, watched as thirteen-year-old Zhiqiang, still pubic hairless, stood
erect like a naked commander, trembling with excitement under the gaze of his goddess teacher…
“Son… go… go…” he finally managed to utter a sentence after a long pause.
“Go what…” Xiao Sha glanced at him, understanding the natural nervousness of an inexperienced boy
. So, she said coquettishly to her student, “Come on… Zhiqiang… Teacher Zhu will teach you some more
things… things you can’t learn in class…” After saying these words that made her blush, Xiao Sha spread her legs,
forming an M shape, and actively guided Zhiqiang, who was leaning forward, to aim his enormous penis at her wet
vulva.
At this moment, Xiao Sha was no longer the dignified and elegant wife she was on the podium during the day. Zhiqiang felt as if an angel
was calling him from the front, unaware that Teacher Xiao Sha still couldn’t effectively control her
behavior.
The man slowly approaching between her legs was her student! A student she saw almost every day…
He should… be entering her classroom… How… how could he be entering her body…
Xiaosha became even more excited; her breasts swelled, her nipples became bright red and erect, this forbidden
love made her wetness even more unbearable.
Unconsciously, the inexperienced Zhiqiang, under Xiaosha's careful guidance,
found the female genitalia accurately. As soon as he touched it, Xiaosha's lips were inserted into a small part of the shaft, and she
felt an incredibly thick head inside her vagina.
Then… unparalleled… satisfaction.
So big… so good… Xiaosha cried out.
"Mmm… Zhiqiang is so… so smart… it’s… right here…"
"Teacher Zhu… I… I can’t… I can’t insert it…" Zhiqiang’s bright red glans was
trying to force open the goddess teacher’s labia, trying to penetrate deeper.
"Just...just a little more force...um...it's because you...you're too big...oh...so big and
swollen..." Xiaosha encouraged her student.
At this moment, the old man dipped his finger in soy sauce again and started gesturing on the white paper. Hu Yan leaned closer and saw it was
the character for "wet." Hu Yan nodded vigorously, saying repeatedly, "Maybe it's not wet enough...maybe I should stimulate it a little
more..."
Xiaosha was both ashamed and annoyed. It wasn't that it wasn't wet enough...her own desire was already ignited, and her lower body was incredibly wet...
"I know perfectly well, and... there's still the semen you just sprayed inside!
It's just that your son's big penis is a bit too big..."
But Xiaosha could only think to herself, anyway, she'd given herself to the three of them tonight
, so she'd let them do as they pleased...
Just as she thought this, something suddenly appeared in her mouth. Xiaosha's beautiful eyes widened. It turned out that Hu Yan had propped up his
father and brought his head over, mouth to mouth. Xiaosha sighed inwardly. This Hu Yan was truly a filial son, actually
coming up with such a trick... It was only her own fault for having to serve this old man who was about to enter his coffin. She wondered how long it had been since Old Man Hu, who had suffered a stroke, had brushed his teeth... He already smelled 　　terrible
before even touching her lips...
Although Sha felt unwilling, her actions were swift and decisive, driven by desire. She opened her mouth to
meet the old man's dry lips. She hadn't expected that despite his limited mobility, Old Hu's mouth was incredibly skillful
, just like when he used to bring her to orgasm with his lips and teeth... It was truly amazing... Ah... He... He even
stuck out his tongue... Mmm...
Sha no longer cared about the old man's foul breath, letting his fiery tongue roam freely within her mouth. She
couldn't resist constantly sticking out her own pink tongue, intertwining it with the nearly 70-year-old man's
, letting him suck on her sweet saliva.
Hu Yan, being overweight, sometimes needed to rest while supporting her father. And when the old man's lips occasionally left hers
, Sha would actively extend her tongue to intertwine and tease his in the air. Sha
had never imagined she would accept such a passionate kiss from a stranger, let alone experience such intense pleasure.
Her lips were immersed in the old man's passionate kiss, and most lewdly, the old man's grandson's large penis was still inserted into
her labia, fixed like a stake in her vagina, the contact between their genitals never ceasing.
"This is a double whammy..." Hu Yan suddenly chuckled lewdly. This scene was too blissful for him.
First, his body, which had not tasted a woman's touch for ten years, was satisfied. Second, his father, who had suffered a stroke long ago, was able to
stand and walk on his own. Third, his son was finally becoming a man. Suddenly, the men in the family were revived
, and the burden on his shoulders was much lighter.
How annoying... Xiao Sha heard Hu Yan's lewd words. Of course, she knew how lewd her actions were at this moment
. Her mouth was exchanging saliva with the old man's. The semen that Hu the Fat had just ejaculated inside her had not yet been cleaned up, and now
another penis was inserted into her—and it happened to be his son, her student Zhiqiang.
"It's really wet!" Zhiqiang's words, a mixture of surprise, delight, and lust, reached her ears. Xiaosha groaned softly
, realizing that the big guy inside her was starting to move, slowly squeezing deeper into her.
She was really going to lose her virginity to her student...
The hot, powerful impact and the radius of the glans were frantically squeezing the entrance of her virgin-like little hole.
"Teacher... I... I'm going to come in..." Zhiqiang said.
With her mouth occupied by the old man, Xiaosha couldn't answer. Actually, she was glad that, otherwise she wouldn't know how to
respond to her student.
Zhiqiang didn't speak again, pressing on the goddess teacher's slender waist, his thick glans had already rubbed open the two tender, moist petals and
was thrusting in. Because the penis was so big, Teacher Xiaosha considerately spread her already parted legs to an
extreme angle, and then opened her vulva as wide as possible, so that his hot, thick thing
could thrust forward more easily and conveniently. At the same time, her little mouth, occupied by her grandfather, emitted a soft moan that sounded like encouragement.
Xiao Sha felt a thick, fiery object slowly prying open her delicate, narrow vaginal walls,
pushing into her vagina. A series of intense, swelling sensations followed; her student's large, stake-like penis made
Xiao Sha's whole body spasm. It
was so much bigger than A-Ben's… Xiao Sha hadn't tasted such satisfaction in a long time, feeling an
overwhelming sense of sexual bliss. Luckily, Hu Yan caught her, otherwise she would have collapsed onto the table. At that moment,
Old Man Hu's mouth left hers, allowing his grandson to fully enjoy her service.
"Teacher Xiao Sha… I… I'm finally in… You're so… so tight… so tight…" Zhi
Qiang breathed a sigh of relief. Xiao
Sha was speechless. Why say such things now? Hurry up and get moving! "Hmm… Teacher is also very
happy… Zhi Qiang, you can move now…" Xiao Sha encouraged her student to further penetrate.
"Okay! I… I'm moving…" The usually mischievous boy was now incredibly obedient.
Xiaosha let out a long sigh of intense satisfaction, her sexy little mouth forming an "O" shape. She felt
a strange sensation, a mix of tingling, numbness, itchiness, and tingling, a blend of pleasure and pain, as the student's large
penis thrust in and out, instantly filling the emptiness within the beautiful young woman.
"Teacher Xiaosha... is it comfortable?" Zhiqiang asked.
"Mmm... you're so annoying... why ask the teacher that question..."
"I want to hear the teacher's answer... please answer me..." Zhiqiang acted like a boy
pleading with a loving female teacher, but his movements were incredibly lewd, thrusting forcefully.
"Ah... be gentle... the teacher's answer is... mmm... comfortable... Zhiqiang, you're so much better than your father
... ah..."
Hu Yan, listening from the side, wasn't displeased. His son surpassing him was a source of great joy for the father, and to be able to
please Xiaosha so much, it would be best if she were truly convinced and could rely on them in the future, becoming the nightly
sex treats at the snack shop!
"Teacher Xiaosha...do you know...every day during your class...I fantasize about one day being able
to fuck you..."
"You're so annoying...you already have my body...oh...ah...you're so amazing!!!
Ah..." Xiaosha enjoyed her student's "meticulous" care.
Amidst the blush-inducing sounds of slapping, the thirteen-year-old boy felt like he was in heaven, unleashing his full power, fucking
his goddess-like teacher Xiaosha until she was overflowing with juices, her thighs wet and sticky, her large, elastic
breasts swaying back and forth.
"Teacher! I...can I touch your breasts? I fantasize about your breasts every day during class...
"
"Ah...don't ask...don't ask anymore...it's all...it's all yours...come and squeeze...
my breasts are all yours...ah..." Xiaosha was practically in heaven, unconsciously arching her back
and bringing her full breasts to her student's face.
Zhiqiang's hands trembled as he cupped his goddess teacher's breasts and began to knead them like a father kneading dough.
"Ah...be gentle...Zhiqiang, you're still a child, and you're already doing this to people's breasts, you're such a scoundrel,
a rogue!" Xiaosha cursed, but didn't flinch, letting her student rub her nipples.
"Teacher Xiaosha... I admit I'm a lecher... so after meeting you, I couldn't concentrate on class
... I dream about you every day, I'm going crazy thinking about you. Your angelic face, devilish figure, temperament, and
conversation all fascinate me; and your big breasts and perky buttocks are even more intoxicating. Every time I see you, my dick
is hard, and I can't make it go soft even if I want to." Zhiqiang said, gazing lustfully at his teacher's beautiful face.
Surprisingly, despite saying such absurd things, the boy's tone was incredibly sincere.
"Ah... so you're not paying attention in class because of me..."
"Yes!"
"Then today you can be as smug as you want... hurry up and do it... I want to see how capable you are
..." Xiaosha's tone was incredibly ambiguous.
Zhiqiang, who was still a virgin just now, couldn't resist this. He became excited and thrust his lower body forward fiercely
, his hard penis entering deep into Xiaosha's body.
Xiaosha involuntarily clung tightly to the student's back, thrusting her vulva upwards to allow Zhiqiang to
penetrate her deeper. At the same time, she screamed excitedly, "Ah!" Her second climax of the night
was imminent.
Zhiqiang, too, was on the verge of ejaculation. His whole body tingled, and he could no longer hold back. After several more thrusts, he took a deep
breath, and his glans penis suddenly opened, releasing his thirteen years' worth of scalding virgin semen, which
gushed forth like a burst dam.
Stimulated by the student's hot semen, Xiaosha reached another climax. The wanton young woman convulsed,
overwhelmed with pleasure, her vaginal fluids gushing out again and again.
"Oh..." When the ejaculation finally ended, both the student and teacher let out satisfied groans,
collapsing onto the table like two puddles of mud.
The night was thick, like ink that couldn't be dissolved. Inside the snack shop, Uncle Hu, Hu Yan, and Hu Zhiqiang, the three
generations of a family, were peacefully dozing in the cool air. A woman
, her slender figure gracefully positioned on the table, stood there, her face, breasts, and crotch smeared with the men's semen. This wanton woman possessed an utterly holy expression; her exquisite
face wore an angelic smile.
The three generations of the family, limp and subdued beside the table, were like devout followers prostrating themselves between her legs.
The woman in the middle, as an angel of love, was bestowing spirit and flesh upon this disillusioned grandfather and grandchildren. If this scene were
painted, it would surely be a magnificent oil painting.

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