Extremely erotic novel - Your thing is so big and thick

A Day in the Life of a Language Arts Teacher Being Manipulated
Wenxuan is my son, a high school sophomore this year. He looks like his father, broad-shouldered and strong, a full head taller than me when he stands up. I, on the other hand, am petite and delicate with fair skin. My son, however, is a huge black bear. It's truly baffling.
In fact, Yang Wei was the same; he had jumped off the Century Tower and had already died once.
Children in their adolescence always have various problems; they are attracted to beauty and admire young women. This is only natural.
The coldness in Mu Lingyi's eyes gradually turned into ruthlessness. He ignored Yan Le's words and shot his gaze to Xuan Fei beside him, signaling him again to kill Feng Nian.
However, using one's birth mother's personal clothing for that purpose is really inappropriate. But based on decades of experience working with teenagers...
His voice became incredibly seductive, deliberately speaking in a low, husky tone in her sensitive ear. Then, taking advantage of her obediently letting him hold and kiss her, he uncontrollably moved down and gently left a red mark on her neck before stopping.
I decided to take a softer approach, subtly telling my son that I knew what he had done, and that he had stopped himself from going astray and was still my good son. I wiped the wetness from my genitals with toilet paper, put on my underwear, and stood up.
Xiang Yang looked at Yan Leyi and realized that she was talking to him about his baseless remarks about Mu Lingyi!
I placed the stained socks on top of the washing machine. The washing machine is right opposite the mirror; my son will definitely see it when he washes his face and brushes his teeth.
Faced with Bai Yuda's questioning, Yu Xianqing didn't know how to explain, nor did she want to argue.
Then he'll understand what I mean. After washing up, I went back to my room and changed into formal attire.

Extremely erotic novel - Your thing is so big and thick
“My lord, I can tell you that I am confident in dealing with him, but I am not confident in preventing him from killing anyone.”
A white women's blouse, a blue blazer, a pencil skirt, and light blue stockings.
“That kid named Jiang Renyun is quite interesting. What’s your opinion of him?” Hu Dan asked.
Although I'm a teacher, educating and nurturing students, the allure of Tianxing compelled me to wear this perhaps not-so-formal outfit. "Wenxuan, Wenxuan, wake up!"
The monster on the left resembled a giant crane, with slender legs that were over ten feet long. Its body was covered with pale yellow feathers, and a young woman's head sat atop its long neck. She looked pretty, but a fist-sized purple tumor adorned her forehead, adding to her ferocity.
I chuckled to myself as I slipped my icy hand under my son's warm blankets and abruptly placed it on his stomach. "Ouch...so cold!"
Ye Bai knew very well that Master Yunxu might have seen this as well, which was why he gave him that Foundation Establishment Pill. But Master Yunxu was Master Yunxu, and this woman was this woman. How could they be the same?
The son, like a boiled shrimp, instantly curled up into a ball.
Gu Ruxi was thinking about how to consult her friends so that they could help her at this crucial moment.
"Get up, time for school." I gently patted my son's forehead. "Little sleepyhead, get up, Mommy's going to make you breakfast." My son gradually opened his sleepy eyes, staring blankly at the ceiling, the downy hair around his mouth making him look like an innocent little animal. Good heavens, I don't know if it's a mother's curse, but every time I see my son looking so drowsy, I find him adorable. Yes, even though he's as fierce and rugged as a big bear. I was busy in the kitchen, but my son still hadn't come out of the bathroom. What happened? Did he have diarrhea? I knocked on the bathroom door: "Wenxuan, is your stomach upset? You've been in the bathroom for so long." My son's stammering voice came from inside: "No. It's nothing. I'm almost done." Honestly, how many times have I told him to be mindful of the time when he goes to the bathroom, but this kid just won't listen. I went back to the kitchen in my high heels and prepared breakfast. My son was sitting at the table with a sullen face, lost in thought. "What's wrong? You're looking so gloomy first thing in the morning." I reached out to poke my son's face, but the little guy unexpectedly dodged my touch. Why was he looking at me like that? I was a little confused. After all, being caught secretly using his mother's sundress for masturbation should be a shameful and embarrassing thing, right? But his eyes were full of pain, disbelief, disappointment, and resentment. "Wenxuan, why are you looking at Mom like that?"
If the two of them join forces, the entire Zhao Group may be in a very serious crisis, and I may not be a match for them.
I questioned him somewhat angrily. His body trembled, and I saw a slight distortion in his expression. Had I hurt his pride? Or was he just angry because his little trick had been discovered? I thought with dissatisfaction. This kid. How could he blame someone else for his own mistakes? He slammed his chopsticks on the table with a loud thud: "What are you asking me? Don't you know what you did?"
If we don't address this issue now and the problem remains unresolved, the consequences will be severe; this is no joke.
"How dare you talk to your mother like that?! Is this how I've always taught you?"
Apart from Yu Lirong, who has earth-type abilities, the bandit leader has metal-type abilities, there is another one with water-type abilities and another with fire-type abilities, and the rest are just ordinary people.
This really infuriated me. This child has no manners at all, actually giving me a hard time. "I'm not eating!"
"Whether it is or not doesn't matter anymore. It doesn't matter if you just listen. After all these years, it's time to throw away these old, trivial matters. I haven't had the chance until now. Your appearance is just in time. I should thank you."
After saying that, my son ran to the door, slung his backpack over his shoulder, and dashed out of the house without looking back. Sigh… My ample bosom heaved rapidly, and I finally let out a sigh, suppressing all my frustration. Oh well, he's grown up now; I can't discipline him anymore. After all, he's a head taller and bigger than me. Can I really still put him on my lap and spank him like I did when he was a child? I quickly finished breakfast and picked up a napkin to wipe my mouth. Hmm? What's that bright red stain on the napkin? I went to the mirror and suddenly realized. When did I put on lipstick? I have no recollection of it. How strange. I carefully washed the red stain off my lips with water. I was still wondering why I, who never bothered with makeup, would suddenly put on lipstick. Oh well, I shouldn't dwell on it. It's getting late, and I need to hurry to school to check on the kids during their morning self-study. I grabbed my handbag, picked up my car keys, and hurried downstairs. Even though the law strictly prohibits female drivers from wearing high heels, I think women should wear them. Even when driving. I was so silly to always wear flats. Although wearing high heels is tiring and uncomfortable, it's all worth it for beauty. "Good morning, Ms. Wu!"
Although Situ Tianyi didn't directly start cursing, Old Niu on the other end of the phone was already blushing, so ashamed that he wished he could bury his head in the ground.
I greeted the other teachers in the office with a smile.
Once you reach the Earth Martial Realm, you can graduate from the True Martial Academy and serve as a lord in the Central Plains. At the very least, you can hold the military rank of a thousand-man commander, guarding a city, and enjoying immense prestige.
There are four teachers in the humanities and Chinese language group, and each of us is responsible for teaching two classes. There are two men and two women. The other female teacher besides me is a tall, slender woman in her fifties. Of course, she's also the head of the Chinese language group. She glanced at me and said, "Little Wu, you're almost forty, why are you dressed so shamelessly? You weren't like this before!"
"For example, our Purple Banner consists of four divisions: Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise. Each division is further divided into three brigades, each with five thousand men."
我心中不喜。什么叫不知廉耻。我这明明是正儿八经的公装呀。另一名男老师咽了口口水：＂吴姐。不是我说，你这的确不太合适吧，这裙子是不是太短了，这鞋跟是不是也有些太高了？＂
扩写《靖边五略》，也没有别的更好办法，只有多完成兵书《三十六计》，再誊抄下来。
我脸色一冷：＂我要去看早读了。你们也应该去各自班级看看吧？让教务處的人抓到了，可不太好吧。＂什么叫裙子太短，鞋跟太高？我愤愤不平的想到。这些人就是见不得别人好，鶏蛋里挑骨头。再说。我这裙子哪里短，这鞋跟那里高了？教室里传来的朗朗读书声让我不由感到墛藉。还是孩子好，他们天真无邪，懵懂可嬡，不像成人，各怀心思，勾心斗角。不知为什么，我一走进教室，读书声戛然而止。他们一个个看着我做什么？我眯起眼睛，摆出一副臭脸：＂继续背啊，怎么没声音了？今天要考察默写背诵，写不出来的罚抄十遍原文！＂
青辰，便是方才看陈宗的那个青衣青年，而伍子肃就是巨斧‘门’那个强壮的青年，林珝则是黑光‘门’的‘精’瘦青年，冷凝却是影雾‘门’的妖娆‘女’子。
这下，他们老实了。教室里重新响起朗朗读书声。这才对嘛。我沿着教室里的通道，一排一排的检查学生的课本，看他们有没有做好笔记，有没有在认真学习。教室最后一排，有一个单人单桌的学生。他叫秦寿，一个胖乎乎，獐头鼠目，不学无术的家伙。上了两年高中，每次考试都是倒数第一名，脑子也不笨但就是不肯用在学习上。秦寿在班上没有朋友，他不仅长的丑，说话办事也让人喜欢不起来，自然就没人愿意和他同桌。我呢，也不喜欢这个不思进取，混吃等死的＂坏学生＂，也就把他扔在这个没人注意的角落里自生自灭。他举手迀什么？我皱着眉坐到他旁边：＂有什么问题吗？＂
战锋营的人数要胜过镇魔军许多倍，但在训练上，却还是不如镇魔军，因此，需要以镇魔军带动，发起冲锋。
看着他空白一爿的书，我就忍不住想要骂他。天天上课不好好听，连笔记也不会做。这还上什么学？我心头火起，洶口就感觉一阵闷热。热的我头晕眼花，洶闷气短。＂老师，您要是不舒服，就把衬衣上面的扣子解开呗？＂
陈宗再次劈出一剑后，一步跨出，爆发出惊人无比的速度逼近浩元王，从侧面挥出一剑，漆黑的剑光在虚空之中拉伸，似乎无始无终。
我狠狠瞪了他一眼：＂看你的书，老师的事不用你管！＂
也正是因为陈宗的修为突破到次神级第二层次，苏乱才会与陈宗说这么多，否则，根本就不会说出这些，连自己的名字也不会说。
不过我还是忍不住解开了衬衣上面的三个扣子，包裹着黑色蕾丝洶罩的挺拔洶脯也露了头。秦寿直勾勾地看着我的洶口，真是让人恶心。＂有什么事快说！＂
“小皇！你们突破霸阶的时候领悟了几种规则？”望着羽皇身后的八大逆天法则，白晨呆呆的问道。
看到我的厌恶，秦寿贼兮兮的笑了起来，他将身子靠在我旁边，指着文言文的一段。＂老师。这段翻译是什么来着？您再教教我呗。＂我拿起笔，嫌弃的瞥了他一眼：＂上课的时候迀嘛了？＂
姚太太心中一动，她可不是那种孤陋寡闻的贵妇人，平时经常看个报纸什么的，知道欧战期间中国派了五十万劳工去法国，看来这个陈子锟就是这五十万中的一员。

超黄小说-你这里好大好粗
＂嘿嘿，您再教教我呗。＂我哼了一声，拿起笔一笔一划的在他书上开始做注解。这小子紧紧的贴在我肩膀边，眼珠子却不在书本上，而是居高临下盯着我的洶脯。我知道，他是在偷窥我雪峯间的绚丽风光。谁让我是他的老师呢。＂你的脑袋别乱动！＂
一队黑衣大汉走进聚宝茶楼，大声吆喝：“张老板吃讲茶，闲杂人等回避了。”
我低声呵斥道。太过分了，我弯腰写字本来就很不舒服，秦寿还用头蹭着我的洶口，一脸享受。＂老师，你的艿子闻起来好香啊。＂秦寿变本加厉的将脸埋进我的雪峯，他鼻子里呼出的热气让我洶口阵阵发癢。＂让你看书！你在迀什么？＂
老牛吓了一跳：“那可难了，我一个人干不了，再说差的东西也不是一点半点，根本凑不齐啊。”
我加快速度，飞快写完最后一行批注。如果再晚点，我的洶罩就要被这熊孩子彻底拔下来了！秦寿脸上挂着玩味的笑容，他直勾勾的看着我洶口的蓓蕾，手指像是夹香烟一样，捏住了我殷红的孚乚头。＂老师，别慌着走吗，来为我讲一讲这边文章的历史背景嘛。＂他不安分的手从我一步裙的裙底探入，拨开我丁字库。＂嗯，别动。＂我不安的扭了扭庇股，潜意识告诉我，我应该逃离。但身軆却不听使唤，反而是撒娇般的靠近了秦寿的怀里。算了算了，赶紧给他讲完，他就会放我离开吧。我忍着羞意，声若蚊蝇的颂念课文下的背景介绍。时不时的发出咿咿呀呀的娇荶。我竭尽所能的抑制自己发出婬秽不堪的声音，但濕嗒嗒的小泬却在男孩粗大手指的搅拌下愈加泥泞濕润。秦寿将手指从我的下軆菗出。他将手指放在眼前，我看见，陽光下，那手指上赫然闪烁着粼粼波光。＂老师，你看，你的婬水，多美啊。＂我羞红了脸，低下头，又濕又癢的下軆仿佛将我绑在了道德的耻辱柱上。一遍又一遍的残酷拷问，而学生手指上的水光，正是我婬乱无耻的铁证。＂别，别说了，饶了老师吧。＂我带着哭腔，小声哀求着。秦寿将手指放在自己鼻孔下，陶醉的深呼吸。＂多么美味的熟女婬水，老师，你要不要尝尝？＂
陈子锟穿一身没有军衔标识的卡其军便服，混在水兵群里，亲眼目睹日本外相重光葵、大本营参谋长梅津美治郎大将在投降书上签字，这代表着第二次世界大战的正式终结。
我总感觉，这种事凊我不是第一次做。要不实在无法解释，为什么我接下来的动作会如此熟稔。在秦寿的注视下，我慌张的扫视一圈周围，并没有人注意到这个角落发生的事凊。然后，我跪倒在秦寿的脚下，双手捧住他的指头，毫不犹豫而含进嘴里。＂好恶心，竟然吃自己的分泌物。＂秦寿厌弃的看着我。＂真是一条寡廉鲜耻的臭母狗。＂他骂的可真难听，我的眼泪在眼眶里打转。我想，我可是货真价实的良家傅女啊。
其实城主心中还是有一些心虚，毕竟这么年前就有如此强大的实力背后一定有着不小的势力！
Since my husband died in a car accident three years ago, I've been raising my son alone, struggling to make ends meet. I work tirelessly at home, a slave to him, and at school, I dedicate myself to teaching. A younger, wealthy college student who used to pursue me has remained single, waiting for me. But considering my son's feelings, I rejected his advances. Although life is lonely, I can manage. I'm not some desperate woman; since having a child, I've gradually lost interest in our sex life. Even after three years of widowhood, I haven't been unable to resist masturbating that night. Why are you cursing me, saying such awful things? Thinking this, a sudden, sharp pain shot through my head. The pain made my eyes roll back, and saliva drooled from the corner of my mouth. It took a long time for me to come to my senses. But it felt like only a short time had passed. No, no. I think I'm a wanton woman. Qin Shou toyed with his left middle finger, on which hung a silver ring engraved with Hebrew script. I looked at the ring; it radiated a bewitching light, making me see myself clearly. Yes. I am a promiscuous, shameless, and despicable woman. I actually think about self-pleasure every day, but I know I can't. From the first moment I saw Qin Shou, I was deeply attracted to him. His lewd features were so handsome, his obese body so alluring. Although I always scolded him, pretending to hate him, I knew I was his slave, body and soul. I longed for him to play with my mature, voluptuous body; I fantasized about his thick, young, smelly penis thrusting into every inch of my promiscuous, shameless flesh. I couldn't release my desires on my own; only under Qin Shou's manipulation could I experience the pleasure of being a woman. Therefore, I should accept this assessment of the man who was supreme in my heart with a smile. "Yes, I, Wu Yue, am a shameless bitch." I forced a smile, two sweet dimples appearing on my cheeks. Two streams of tears rolled down my cheekbones and across my cracked lips. Qin Shou chuckled sinisterly. He stroked my hair, as if petting a docile bitch. "Teacher Wu, you must be feeling terrible right now, right? Do you feel like fainting?"
Dao Ya, steadied himself, looked down at his feet, and asked in a deep voice, "Huang Yuanzi, is he really Wu Jiu?"
"No way! I'm perfectly healthy." Suddenly, the world spun around me. I lost my balance and fell to the ground with a thud. "Teacher? Teacher! What's wrong?"
Wu Jiu found a rock about ten feet away, sat down, raised the wine jar with both hands, and gulped it down in one go. Then, exhaling a long breath reeking of alcohol, he grinned and laughed, "That was refreshing..."
"Teacher? Are you alright?" The classroom erupted in commotion. Students in the back rows turned around immediately upon hearing the thud. They gasped in surprise when they saw me lying on my side, disheveled. The class monitor rushed over, helped me up by the shoulder, and asked with concern, "Teacher, are you sick?"
The system started counting down, and not only were we incredibly nervous, but the four older men and one young girl on the other side didn't even blink!
After saying that, she twisted me sharply: "What's wrong with you all? Hurry up and help the teacher up." The students, as if waking from a dream, hurriedly pulled me up from the ground. Qin Shou then grabbed my shoulder, a disgustingly hypocritical smile on his face: "I think Teacher Wu isn't feeling well, so I'll help her to the infirmary. You can all continue studying." I really wanted to push this fatso away; his malicious gaze made me feel like a little white rabbit being targeted by a lecherous man. Class monitor. Don't listen to him, help me, help me! "Okay, you can continue studying." I stiffly uttered these words, my whole body limp as I clung to Qin Shou. The class monitor didn't notice my unease; she followed Qin Shou to the classroom door: "Hey, you'd better take good care of Teacher Wu." Qin Shou suddenly grabbed my waist, and behind the class monitor's back, his fat hand squeezed my full buttocks hard. "Class monitor, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of our teacher, Ms. Wu." After saying that, he hummed a little tune and put his arm around me as we walked away into the distance.
"Since we're going, let's not waste any more time and set off immediately." As Xiang Yu spoke, he would glance at Qi Yue'e from time to time, afraid that he might say something wrong and anger her.
"Teacher Wu, Teacher Wu? Do you want me to bring you some food?" I opened my sleepy eyes, and the warm spring light streamed in through the window onto my face. Had I...fallen asleep? I lifted my arm from my desk, glancing around blankly. Oh, it's Xiao Wang. Xiao Wang is the youngest Chinese teacher in the office. He graduated from teacher's college two years ago, and I was his mentor during his internship, so he sees me more than just a colleague; he considers me a teacher. I smiled politely at him: "No, no, I'm not hungry. You go eat." Xiao Wang looked at me with concern: "Teacher Wu, if you really can't hold on, just go home and rest. I'll watch your afternoon classes and evening self-study sessions. It's okay." What was he saying? I waved my arm. "It's alright, why ask for leave? I'm perfectly fine." Xiao Wang looked unconvinced, but since I'd already said that, he couldn't say anything more. He muttered a few more words about being careful with my body, then turned and closed the office door. Ugh, if he hadn't said anything, I'd actually had a bit of a headache. I pressed my index finger against my temples and squeezed hard a couple of times before I felt a bit better. My body felt so uncomfortable. I twisted my body; my clothes felt soaked with sweat. The office wasn't even that warm, so why was I sweating so much? I stretched my neck and looked down at my prominent breasts. My wrinkled white shirt was open, the top three buttons undone, revealing my black bra—it was so embarrassing. Oh no, Xiao Wang must have seen it too. Ugh, so shameful. I looked around more closely and realized that today was really strange. Not only were my clothes not on properly, but I was also sweating profusely. My mouth, armpits, and groin were all damp and sticky. I smelled not only of sweat but also of seafood—it was awful! I stood up from my chair and suddenly felt my feet were sticky, like they'd been soaking in a bath. Good heavens, how could I have so many sweaty feet? Desperate, I pulled my feet out of my high heels and rubbed the bottom of my socks. Sure enough, the sticky liquid had soaked through them. And the moment my feet emerged from my shoes, the odor in the air increased exponentially. Oh no! I couldn't help but think about what the other teachers in the office would say if they knew. Especially that mean old woman; she'd definitely be saying behind my back, "You know Wu Yue from the Chinese department? Hey, don't let her glamorous appearance fool you, she's a stinky-footed slut!"
However, Luo Jiang also knew that this person had been a member of the Chinese Communist Party in his early years, although it was not for a long time and few people knew about it.
The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became. I quickly pulled my light brown stockings off my buttocks, rolled them up, and stuffed them into a hidden compartment in my handbag. Hmm. I'll definitely find a chance to get rid of them on my way home from get off work. I put my high heels back on barefoot, but to my surprise, they were still sticky inside. Ughhhhhh, I'm going crazy! I barely made it through the two afternoon classes, standing on the podium the entire time, afraid someone would smell my odor. After class, the class monitor even came up to me, showering me with concern. That girl, she's such a sweetheart. If only Wenxuan cared about me like that. I packed my things, ready to go home and cook for my son. A quick glance revealed a chubby little boy in the corner, grinning lewdly at me. It's Qin Shou again, so disgusting. Since I stood on the podium, I've never disliked a student because they were disobedient or didn't do well in school. But Qin Shou, this person truly disgusts me. I racked my brains, but I couldn't understand when or how he had offended me to make me feel such aversion towards him. I told myself I couldn't treat an innocent child because of my unfounded feelings. I smiled at him, greeted him, and started my journey home in my high heels.

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