Rogue Teacher - Chapter 426, A Dream of Romance II

Caught off guard, Peng Lei was suddenly pulled over by Han Yu and ended up sleeping between the mother and daughter. He tried to break free, but was wrapped in a thick blanket, and Han Yu's tender leg was draped over his stomach. He was unable to struggle free for a moment.
Now, he was sandwiched between two warm bodies, their smooth skin pressed tightly against Peng Lei's body. The sensation was intoxicating, but it also terrified him.
Peng Lei was in a panic, trying to figure out how to escape, when Madam Han suddenly moved. Then she turned over and her breasts pressed against Peng Lei's feet. Just as Peng Lei was about to pull his legs back, Madam Han reached out and wrapped her arms around his feet.
Peng Lei was startled, thinking that Madam Han had woken up. He didn't dare to move, but he heard that Madam Han's breathing was even, which should be an unconscious movement in her sleep.
He tried to pull his foot out, but Madam Han hugged it tightly as if it were a pillow, pressing her entire head against it. His soles were pressed against Madam Han's soft breasts, and even through her nightgown, he could feel the two small nipples protruding from her breasts. The soft, warm sensation made his little brother involuntarily harden, standing erect like a benchmark.
But Madam Han was not so well-behaved in her sleep. She held his feet with one hand and began to caress his calves with the other.
She groped along Peng Lei's calf for a while, then slid down to his inner thigh. Peng Lei was so nervous that his heart was in his throat. Was this Mrs. Han sleepwalking or had she already woken up? Would she go straight for the heart of the matter?
Just as she thought of this, Madam Han's hand slid down, her fingertips touching his already erect penis. She immediately pulled away, but after only a short while, she touched it again. It was as if she was exploring an unknown mountain peak. Her fingers carefully explored his hard penis for a long time before suddenly grasping it in her hand.
Peng Lei was already terrified. He let Madam Han hold his penis, but he didn't dare to move an inch. He thought to himself: This is Xiaoxue's mother. Don't do anything improper.
But he didn't move. Instead, Madam Han's hand, which was holding his penis, began to move. Her fingers explored the glans and urethral opening for a while, and then, seemingly unconsciously but skillfully, she began to stroke his penis with her small hand...
A pleasurable sensation, like an electric current, surged from her warm palms. Peng Lei stiffened instantly and couldn't help but groan inwardly. Madam Han's hands were soft and smooth, like a baby's, bringing him extraordinary pleasure. Her warm palms, holding his penis, felt like a spring breeze, making him feel incredibly comfortable. Under her gentle caress, his penis swelled up even more, as if it were about to burst.
Peng Lei even felt an uncontrollable urge to erupt. He silently pleaded in his heart, "Madam, please stop! If this continues, I'm definitely going to spray it on your hands."
As Mrs. Han slid her small hands together, she murmured softly. Peng Lei listened carefully and realized she was calling her husband's name: "Xianru, Xianru..."
Peng Lei immediately realized that Madam Han had mistaken him for her husband in her sleep. The thought of this noble Madam Han calling out her husband's name while gently masturbating him with her soft little hands made him feel incredibly aroused, and his penis unconsciously grew even larger.
This Mrs. Han must have been lonely for a long time, which is why she mistook me for her husband in her sleep. If that's the case, shouldn't I reciprocate and repay Mrs. Han on behalf of Mr. Han? At worst, I can comfort Mrs. Han with my hand instead of my penis.
The thought, once it popped into his head, lingered there, refusing to leave. Damn it!
This is a Manchu Han Imperial Feast! Even if we can't eat it, we can still get a little bit of the meat!
With a thought, Peng Lei's hand involuntarily reached out and gently placed on Madam Han's thigh. Madam Han's skin was as tender and elastic as a young girl's, smooth to the touch. Peng Lei's heart fluttered, and he threw all his concerns to the wind. Like a gecko climbing a wall, he slowly climbed up the slippery skin.
He was about to touch the sensitive spot at the base of Madam Han's thigh when her nightgown blocked his way. At this moment, Peng Lei became a little timid. His large hand lingered at the base of her thigh, but he never dared to cross this barrier.
As she hesitated, her hand, which had been circling and wandering on her lap, was suddenly grasped by a slender hand—good heavens, it was Madam Han's hand.
Peng Lei was horrified and was about to break free from her grasp when Madam Han grabbed his hand, slipped it through her robe, and placed it on her genitals. She pressed her palm against the back of his hand and moaned sweetly, "Xianru, touch me..."
Even through the thin layer of underwear, he could still feel the soft warmth of Madam Han's vulva. A moist heat, like an electric current, traveled through his palm to his brain, arousing him greatly. Madam Han's delicate moan further fueled his passion, and his hand, which had been caressing her sensitive spot, involuntarily began to move, gently stroking her honey pot through the thin layer of underwear...
Madam Han gave a soft groan, arched her back, pulled her underwear down to her knees, and rubbed her legs back and forth until the underwear was kicked off.
Peng Lei's heart stirred, and he secretly grabbed her panties in his hand. The panties were thin and smooth, and he kneaded them in his fist. They felt very good, so it was clear that they must be very expensive underwear. There seemed to be some liquid secreted from Madam Han's private parts on them. He brought them to his nose and sniffed them, and a faint fragrance wafted over.
Damn, these panties are absolutely amazing! I don't care about anything else, I'm going to save them first.
Peng Lei had made up his mind. Since Madam Han had taken the initiative to provoke him, he couldn't be blamed. He would take advantage of the situation first and then find a chance to slip away when it was almost dawn.
He had just secretly hidden Mrs. Han's panties under the bed when she grabbed his hand again, guiding him to her vulva. His hand touched a smooth surface, with only a small tuft of soft, fine hair in the palm of his hand. Peng Lei was puzzled. Normally, mature women, due to frequent sexual activity and childbirth, would have abundant pubic hair, but Mrs. Han's pubic hair was even less than her daughter's. Was she born this way?
But upon closer inspection, Peng Lei discovered that the tuft of pubic hair was heart-shaped, and around it, he could feel stiff stubble. He then realized that the pubic hair had been trimmed by Madam Han to achieve this shape.
He gently slid his palm onto Madam Han's vulva, which was already wet. His fingers explored the tip of her clitoris, and the moment they touched it, Madam Han arched her back and let out a soft moan. Madam Han's vulva wasn't large, just a slight bulge in the triangle area, and her labia were small and delicate. A light touch was enough to make her tremble. Peng Lei thought to himself, "Madam Han must have been empty for a long time. Her body is very sensitive. A woman like this must be easily satisfied. Today, I'll satisfy her for her husband."
Thinking of this, Peng Lei used all his skills, his fingers skillfully teasing her honey hole for a while, like plucking the strings of a musical instrument, digging, probing, and inserting, stimulating Madam Han so much that her legs closed tightly around his hand, and she moaned beautifully in sync with his finger movements, while her small hands moved rapidly on his penis...
Suddenly, Madam Han let out a low scream, her delicate body trembling violently. A stream of love fluid gushed out from her narrow honey hole like a spring tide, splashing onto his hand.
Peng Lei withdrew his wet hand, thinking to himself: This Mrs. Han is too inexperienced. I haven't even used my best skills yet, and she has already climaxed so quickly. It is clear that Mrs. Han's honey hole has been empty for a long time to be so sensitive.
Peng Lei was secretly amused, but unexpectedly, at the same time as Madam Han reached her climax, her small hands also tightly gripped his penis and frantically stroked it. Peng Lei couldn't resist and felt a soreness in his lower back. He immediately surrendered in her warm and soft hands, and hot semen gushed out in waves, all of it spraying onto Madam Han's hands.
Madam Han loosened her grip on the penis, feeling her body go limp and powerless, and couldn't help but let out a heavy groan.
"Mom, what's wrong?"
Han Yu was awakened by her mother's groans. Thinking her mother was having a nightmare, she quickly sat up and shook her mother's arm frantically. Peng Lei also came to his senses at that moment, quickly scrambling out of bed and disappearing under the covers in a flash.
Mrs. Han had just dreamt of a passionate lovemaking session with her husband, reaching the climax of their blissful intimacy, when she was suddenly awakened by her daughter. She let out a long sigh of relief, opened her beautiful eyes, and in the dim light saw her daughter lying beside her, her bright eyes fixed on her. Only then did she realize that it was just a dream, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.
Hearing her daughter's voice, she felt even more ashamed. She never imagined she would have such a dream in her daughter's bed. Her pretty face immediately turned bright red with embarrassment: "No, it's nothing. My dear daughter, go to sleep!"
"oh."
Han Yu rubbed her eyes, turned over, and went back to sleep.
Mrs. Han couldn't fall asleep again. The intense passion she'd just experienced kept replaying in her mind. It all felt so real, as if it had actually happened. Her private parts were wet, even her hands were covered in the love fluid from her own vulva. She rubbed them with her fingers, but found the fluid was somewhat sticky. She couldn't resist bringing her hands to her nose to sniff it—
It wouldn't have mattered if she hadn't smelled it, but once she did, Mrs. Han was immediately horrified. It wasn't the smell of her own vaginal fluid at all; it seemed to be the smell of a man's semen...

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