Teacher Meiting

Lin

Meiting woke up at exactly six o'clock in the morning. She went straight into the bathroom, turned on the hot shower,

and used shower gel to wash her face, chest, abdomen, and legs. Her sleepiness had completely vanished, and as her naked body began to warm up, she switched to a cold shower to tighten all her muscles. After showering, Meiting quickly opened her wardrobe, selected her clothes and underwear, and put them on. Afterward, she put her answer sheets, reference books, and materials in her purse. Only then did Meiting sit at the dining table, take out a cigarette, and light it. She took two or three puffs to perk herself up, then immediately extinguished it, leaving a bright red lipstick stain on the white filter.

Meiting is a teacher, twenty-seven years old, who transferred to our school this semester.

She was driving her beloved Porsche 911, but not too fast, because there were traffic lights everywhere in the city. Teacher Meiting encountered another red light and happened to see me crossing the zebra crossing, reflexively honking the horn.

"Ah-Qing! Aren't you Ah-Qing?"

I looked at Ms. Mei-Ting and the Porsche with a momentary expression of confusion, but then immediately looked at them with disbelief.

"Come on, get in! I'll give you a ride."

I'm a student in Ms. Mei-Ting's class. I scratched my head, then slowly walked over, opened the door, and got into the car.

"Good morning, buckle up, I'm going to drive!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ms. Mei-Ting's Porsche roared forward with a loud engine sound, like a metallic beast.

"I have to drive fast, I'm going to be late. Ah-Qing, don't you usually ride a bicycle to school?"

"Oh... the tire... is... punctured..." I stammered.

"Oh! Luckily I met you, teacher, otherwise you wouldn't be late! Otherwise, you would have to take the bus and then walk to school!"

"Yes... thank you, teacher..."

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Episode 2

Arriving at school three minutes before the bell rang.

Ms. Mei-Ting straightened her back and walked towards the staff room. The school bell was about to ring. The first class was English in my class.

Class began. Ms. Meiting asked us to put the homework sheets we had given us last week on our desks. Then she asked us to put away our notebooks and dictionaries; her voice was calm and clear. Suddenly, Ms. Meiting pulled out a stack of cards, and the whole class tensed up.

The cards in Ms. Meiting's hand looked like playing cards; she had made them herself, each one with a student's name written on it. Ms. Meiting arranged them with practiced movements, like shuffling a deck of cards. Then she drew a card and read the name on it. The students whose names were called reflexively stood up, waiting for the teacher's questions, like criminals waiting for sentencing.

One by one, the students stood up, bombarded with questions, but my name hadn't been called yet. Half fear, half helplessness, I left, and I actually hoped Ms. Meiting would call on me soon, since I knew I couldn't answer!

Wait, wait, I turned over my white homework sheet and used a ballpoint pen to sketch Ms. Meiting's entire body. As I drew, I felt a little fascinated. What did the toes of her high heels look like? What did her beautiful thighs, encased in pantyhose, look like? Was her bottom, hidden beneath the cheongsam, truly as smooth as it appeared? Without realizing it, I had drawn the teacher completely naked, wearing only high heels.

Just then, the bell rang, signaling the end of class. I looked up, and Ms. Meiting was standing right in front of me. My heart nearly jumped out of my chest.

"Aqing, come to the staff room after school," the teacher said, picking up my 'artwork' with a slightly barbed voice.

I was completely stunned. Being called to the staff room was a blow, but having Ms. Meiting herself discover my lewd drawing was an even bigger shock.

Finally, school was over. Exhausted from thinking all day, I wondered what kind of punishment the teacher would inflict on me. I groggily pushed open the door to the staff room. At the far end of the room, in a corner with sunflowers, was Ms. Meiting.

I walked slowly towards her with heavy steps. The teacher looked up, gazing into my ashamed eyes.

"I've been waiting for you! Come with me..."

Teacher Meiting went up to the third floor and opened the library door. Only three or four students were reading there. The teacher quietly pushed me into the staff archive, which was usually off-limits to students.

"Aqing, come here! I need you to organize these books!" '

So that's what it is...' I saw large cardboard boxes filled with foreign books at my feet.

I was no longer as nervous as before. The teacher didn't scold me, nor did she seem to intend to tell the principal or my mother. She had only called me here to help organize the materials, and I was almost jumping for joy, secretly thanking God again and again.

"This is your punishment for your scribbling; you need to organize the books... you'd better work hard!" Teacher Meiting glanced at me and said with a smile.

After organizing for about twenty minutes, I started to sweat. But Teacher Meiting just pulled up a chair and sat there watching, not coming to help.

"Quick, someone's coming!" As I picked up the last book, the teacher suddenly stopped me, reflexively bending down and pulling me behind the bookshelf on the right. The teacher and I huddled together, hiding in a blind spot next to the door.

We heard a click from the doorway; indeed, two people entered.

"Let's talk here!" I clearly heard a young woman's voice. I recognized it as the voice of our music teacher, Lin Yudai! What was Teacher Yudai doing in the archives? Who was she with?

"What's the matter? Why did you drag me here? What do you want to say?" Wait! Isn't that Yinglong from the next class? He's the top student among us!

"Didn't I tell you on the phone yesterday? I'm pregnant. What should we do? This is your child!"

Wow! A 24-year-old music teacher had a relationship with a boy under 18, and the teacher is pregnant. The two are arguing about whether to have an abortion!

It's all clearly visible through the gap in the bookshelf. Teacher Meiting and I could only wait quietly.

Ms. Yudai had already started crying.

"Don't cry. I'll definitely go to university! Once I'm in university, I'll definitely marry you and take you to meet my parents. Right now… I… I can't be a father yet!"

Yinglong was experiencing intense lust while simultaneously contemplating how to break off his relationship with Ms. Yudai.

From their argument, it can be concluded that Ms. Yudai and Yinglong had a sexual encounter more than two months prior. Several of Yinglong's classmates were enthusiastic bowling. They invited music teacher Lin Yudai to their competitions.

After bowling, they would drive Yinglong and his classmates home. Yinglong's home was the furthest, the last one. He happened to be home alone at the time, so he earnestly invited Ms. Yudai to his house. The naive music teacher, persuaded and semi-forced by the charming and sweet-talking Yinglong, gave herself to him.

Ms. Yudai believed in love, while Yinglong was greedy for fleeting pleasure. After that incident, under a combination of deception and persuasion, Ms. Tamaki was repeatedly violated and played with by the young but sexually experienced Mr. Eiryu in her apartment...

While Ms. Tamaki was still crying, Mr. Eiryu brazenly pulled down her floral dress. Her underwear was then pulled down below her knees.

"No... not here..." Ms. Tamaki whispered in an embarrassed voice.

Yinglong, not caring about anything else, suddenly lifted one of Yudai's legs and said, "Yudai... stand there and let me do it. This is my first time having sex standing up!"

Yinglong then pulled out his already swollen, almost bursting penis from his pants and carefully positioned his erect member against Yudai's vulva. For a middle school student, his penis was quite impressive.

"Yudai... come... come on... shake it! Don't leave me to do it all by myself..." Yinglong said, panting.

Yudai then lifted one of her thighs, trembling with excitement, and his hard penis thrust in and out between her thighs!

The two of them stood with their bodies connected, and the short Yudai was pushed up by Yinglong's penis like a surfing wave, almost lifting her other leg off the ground. Each time it thrust up from below, Zhang Lie's sensuality assaulted her brain. She could barely control herself from making a sound.

"Ah! Yinglong, hold me tight... harder... harder..."

Yinglong twisted his waist recklessly, his twitching buttocks causing Ms. Yudai to emit even more lewd sounds. I never imagined Ms. Yudai could become so wanton, and I reacted so strongly to her moans.

I was now less than a few meters away from the two people having sex, and Ms. Meiting and I were almost glued together, my front pressed tightly against Ms. Meiting's back.

I felt intense aroused by witnessing this intercourse, my penis swelled to its limit. With our bodies so close together, how could Ms. Meiting not notice that my penis was hard against her buttocks and was pushing against them from time to time!

I could hardly imagine the consequences of Ms. Meiting scolding me later.

Ms. Meiting's body moved too. Ah! Oh no, why is Ms. Meiting's buttocks always twisting backward! I desperately tried to push my waist back, attempting to push the hard thing between my legs back as well. Just as I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, this time, an impact almost made my heart explode. It was Teacher Meiting's hand, which was behind me, that quietly moved behind me and forcefully grabbed my erect penis from my pants, constantly kneading it!

I couldn't help but close my eyes and enjoy Teacher Meiting's caress.

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Episode 3

"Hey! Aqing, they're gone!" I don't know how long I was intoxicated by that super stimulating caress, but I was awakened by Teacher Meiting's slight push and brought back to reality.

"Hmph! That girl Yudai is too stupid. She was completely fooled!" Teacher Meiting said as she walked out of the narrow hiding place.

"Me? I wouldn't do that! Don't you think so, Aqing?" Teacher Meiting suddenly turned around, gently cupped the back of my neck with her left hand, and kissed my face.

Ms. Meiting's right hand wasn't idle either. With practiced ease, she pulled down my school trousers, then my underwear, and grasped my penis tightly in her smooth palm. My swollen, red penis, teased by her delicate fingers, suddenly slipped out of her grasp.

Ms. Meiting knelt before me, carefully examining and cleaning my glans with her tender tongue, licking away every last drop of saliva. Next came my testicles, and even my anus was meticulously cleaned with her snake-like tongue, leaving only a few drops of loving saliva.

I let Ms. Meiting do as she pleased, my thoughts soaring to new heights, my soul already departed. She carefully pulled me onto a chair, grasped my penis again, and gently brought her face close, taking it into her mouth. This time, my erect penis swelled even more, almost piercing her throat!

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Teacher Meiting, who was playing the flute, seemed to be trying to say something incoherently.

"Teacher, I want to see your body!" While my pride was still at its peak, I resolutely said to Teacher Meiting. "I really want to touch your big breasts!"

"Mmm...mmm...what?...mmm..."

"I want to see your naked body. I have a very strong desire in my heart. I want to see your body clearly, Teacher, and touch every inch of your skin..."

"Mmm...mmm...but, right here? Well..." Teacher Meiting finally put down my treasure, frowned and thought for a moment, and said, "Alright! Let Teacher Meiting show you!"

Teacher Meiting was wearing a black dress that day, with buttons in the front. She could take off the dress by unbuttoning a few buttons at the chest. Teacher Meiting slowly unbuttoned the dress, and between the lining, I could vaguely see her full breasts. Teacher Meiting was not wearing a bra, no wonder she always liked to wear dark-colored clothes. Her enormous breasts, sculpted from marble, were soon completely exposed before me!

"I'll take my pants off too! Look at you, drooling all over the floor..." she laughed, and Ms. Mei-ting quickly pulled down her high-slit black pantyhose. Before me, she was only wearing a small black stocking. Her

snow-white thighs gleamed almost dazzlingly. She began to remove the small black stocking, this time sliding down slowly like an elevator. Her full thighs, pressed together, and her lower abdomen, forming a Y-shape, were completely exposed. A light layer of pubic hair adorned the mounds of Venus.

Suddenly, Ms. Mei-ting leaned back in her chair, spreading her legs wide, allowing me a clear view of her beautiful, flowing vulva. The hard clitoris on her vulva showed that she was also extremely excited!

The teacher didn't stop her activities even though she was completely exposed, and she didn't seem embarrassed at all. She looked directly at my face, spreading her labia with one hand while constantly inserting her fingers into her wet vagina. It was the first time I'd ever seen my teacher do this at such close range!

"Come on! Move your head closer..." Teacher Meiting gave some instructions when she saw me staring blankly at her vulva.

"Is this how it is?" I buried my face almost in her vulva.

"Yes, lie down! Aqing, use your tongue, okay? Hehe... You're so bad at studying, this should be alright, right?" The teacher actually mocked me. Damn it, I'll make you die later, make you beg for mercy on your knees!

Teacher Meiting carefully sat back, spreading her beautiful thighs wide open, revealing the center of her mounds. Her genitals were completely exposed in front of me, her wet secret place, even her pink anus below...

I slowly began to move, licking that secret place that I missed so much for its fragrance. Lewd sounds echoed from the database, all coming from Teacher Meiting's moans and groans. In

the fourth episode,

Teacher Meiting went to the kitchen and brought back two cups of hot coffee, then sat down next to me.

"Um... Teacher, just now at school... why... why did you only let me lick and touch you with my hands... but not let me directly... directly..." I asked the teacher about what happened in the school database a few hours earlier.

Teacher Meiting's snow-white and beautiful hand suddenly reached out and grabbed my chin. Because it was so sudden, I opened my eyes wide in surprise.

"You don't think I'm as stupid as Teacher Yudai, do you? I didn't take any precautions and let you mess around with me like that. Do you really think I'm an innocent little sister that you can fool?" "

Yes... yes... ah! No... no..." I felt like my heart was about to explode.

"Hey! Qing, you never used to come to my house to study, right? Why did you insist on coming this time?" I didn't say what was on my mind, and I didn't dare to look at the teacher, feeling very embarrassed.

"Actually, you draw very well!"

"I...I...this...this..." I was so nervous my tongue was tied.

"I'm not blaming you, and I'm not angry! What are you afraid of?"

"..."

"Do you often paint those kinds of pictures?... I mean, erotic pictures of women!"

"No! I don't paint them often!"

"Oh! Is that how you see me? Breasts so big, pubic hair like a thicket! And that lewd, wanton look in your eyes..."

I was speechless. Sitting next to me, Teacher Meiting's cheongsam boldly revealed her entire thigh. I struggled to pretend I didn't see it.

"Oh!" Teacher Meiting exclaimed softly, looking at my chest.

"What? What is it?"

"This button is about to fall off. Wait a minute, let me sew it back on for you." Teacher Meiting's fingers reached for the white button on my shirt.

The teacher stood up, went to the bedroom to get a sewing box, and sat down facing me. She used small scissors to cut the thread on the button, then picked up a needle, threaded it, and began sewing. "It would actually be easier to sew if you took your clothes off, but let's leave it like this, but don't move..." The teacher sewed the button for me like this, almost touching her beautiful face, and I could faintly smell her fragrance!

Teacher Meiting's slender fingers slipped inside my shirt, directly touching my chest. Her fingers seemed to magically guide the needle back and forth through the buttonhole.

Her thigh, pressed tightly against mine, pressed against my side. My heart began to pound erratically. I was terrified that she would hear my heartbeat, making my body even more tense and stiff. My penis was already hard and erect.

On one hand, I hoped Teacher Meiting would finish sewing the button quickly, and on the other hand, I hoped it could go on forever... This complex mix of thoughts was about to burst my heart. Just then, a sudden, intense pain jolted me awake from my reverie.

"Ouch! It hurts...it hurts...ah!" It was Teacher Meiting's needle pricking my burning chest.

"I'm sorry... I was so careless. It must hurt, right? I'm so sorry..." The teacher sincerely apologized to me.

"It's okay... it's okay..." I said, enduring the pain.

Teacher Meiting only needed a few more stitches to finish sewing the button. Suddenly, her face moved closer to my chest, and she bit off the thread with her teeth.

"I'm so sorry!" Teacher Meiting gently rubbed the spot where the needle had pricked her with her fingers, then made a checking motion. "Ah... it's bleeding!"

A drop of blood oozed from the spot where the needle had pricked her. Without hesitation, Teacher Meiting brought her mouth closer and sucked on that drop of blood. She made a "slurping" sound as she sucked, then gently licked it with her soft tongue like a caress. Wow! How wonderful! It wouldn't matter if she pricked me dozens more times!

The teacher kept her mouth on my chest like that, caressing me until the bleeding stopped, just like a cat licking its own fur. It was the first time in my life that I had ever felt Teacher Meiting's lips. And the wonderful touch of her tongue, her hot breath, the ticklish feeling of her hair against my skin—I felt so blissful!

"Hmm, it's probably alright now, the bleeding seems to have stopped." The teacher carefully applied an OK bandage.

"Now let's start our homework."

"What? Homework?"

"Of course. Didn't you come here to review your textbook? Quickly memorize this English passage! I'm going to shower and change first, and you need to memorize it completely in the meantime. Otherwise, you won't be able to go home early!" "

...Okay...okay..." I pouted in response.

"Good boy, could you please unbutton the back of my shirt? It's hard to do it by yourself." Teacher Meiting turned her back to me and asked me to unbutton her shirt so she could take it off.

Why did she have to do this? One minute she wanted me to memorize something, the next she wanted me to unbutton her shirt—what was the teacher thinking? Although I felt a little angry, I couldn't resist.

After turning around, Ms. Meiting lifted her hair with both hands to let me see the buttons on her back more clearly. Looking at her snow-white neck, I trembled as I unbuttoned the buttons, struggling to get them undone.

"It's done, thank you," Ms. Meiting said with a smile, then went into the bathroom.

Memorizing those hundred lines of English was impossible in my dazed state; all I could think about was Ms. Meiting's snow-white, flawless back. I fantasized about touching her beautiful skin freely, without any inhibitions… Ms. Meiting

had been in the bathroom for almost an hour. I, on the other hand, had been lost in thought, even developing a desire to peek at her emerging from the shower. My emotions were constantly in turmoil, and only the phrase "I want to fuck her" kept echoing in my mind.

*Kaza* The bathroom door opened, and Ms. Meiting emerged, drying her hair with a towel. She was wearing a white t-shirt and ripped jeans that were as short as they could possibly be. Even more shocking was that she wasn't wearing a bra under her t-shirt, and her large breasts, which were pushed up by the t-shirt, seemed to sway pitifully. This sight was extremely cruel to me. But Ms. Meiting herself didn't show any reaction, casually sitting on the sofa opposite me.

"How's it going with your memorization? Read it out properly!"

Another crisis loomed. The more anxious I became, the less I could remember. "I...I want...I..."

"You can't memorize it because you're rote learning. Think about the meaning of the whole passage." Ms. Meiting ordered me to start over. I memorized the first part smoothly, but then I got stuck again.

The teacher shook her head and leaned closer, so close that I could almost feel her breath on my face. She gave me a lot of hints. But almost tragically, I couldn't understand any of them. I felt a long and terrifying time passing in silence. Ms. Meiting slapped me hard across the face!

"You really break my heart!" she said, almost in tears.

This was a cruel humiliation. How could a teacher punish a student? Break my heart? "You bitch, my face hurts even more!" I glared at Teacher Meiting with red eyes, my face full of displeasure.

"Fine! I'll give you one last chance. If you memorize it well, I'll let you do whatever you want! You can do whatever you want!" The teacher said, reciting the correct English in my ear.

I was almost in tears. To gain eternal happiness, I had to memorize it even if it killed me. I gritted my teeth and endured it. After being slapped a few more times by the teacher, I slowly began to make progress in memorizing, and before ten o'clock

, I actually accomplished the 'feat'! "Well done! See, as long as you're determined, you can do it! You're a smart kid, it's a disservice to yourself to look down on yourself." Teacher Meiting gently lifted my hair and kissed my forehead lightly, saying, "I'm so sorry I hit you so hard! It's all for your own good!"

I didn't care what Teacher Meiting was saying. At that moment, I was like a dog that had completed a difficult trick, waiting for the prize. Nothing else mattered!

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Episode 5

I mustered all my courage and suddenly grabbed Ms. Meiting's large breasts, which were protruding beneath her t-shirt. The teacher trembled slightly, seemingly startled, and reluctantly pulled her hand away.

"Teacher…I…I…you…"

"Don't joke around! This is class!" the teacher said coldly.

I began to feel disgust, then sorrow. A strong hatred gradually grew within me, and it expanded more and more. Clearly, due to intense sexual desire, a frenzied violence began to surface, which I couldn't even stop myself from. I started to take off my shirt, and the teacher was surprised to see me like this. As I continued to take off my pants and underwear, she felt a deep sense of fear.

"What are you doing?...Aqing…don't do this…what do you want to do?"

"Teacher! You said that if I memorized it well, I could do whatever I wanted! Now you've gone back on your word, you have no integrity at all!" I stood naked in front of Teacher Meiting, crying out my inner displeasure!

Teacher Meiting glanced at my erect penis pointing directly at her and smiled subconsciously. She walked to the door, made sure it was locked, and then went to the window to draw the curtains. Then she came back to me and comforted me, saying, "This is the first time I've seen you rebel like this! You've shown a masculinity that you've never shown before. I thought you were still a little boy, but you're actually a man now!" "

..." I started to feel confused by Teacher Meiting's fluctuating emotions.

At this moment, Teacher Meiting had calmed down and stared at me with a calm gaze. My hard, erect penis was now standing right in front of her. She lowered her voice and said slowly, "You're such a troublesome boy, when did you become so willful..."

I was even more heartbroken when my inner conflict was exposed, and I ran towards the teacher crying. Ms. Meiting hugged me and whispered in my ear,

"I know...you can't release your desires...it's my fault, I didn't think before I spoke." She spoke while stroking my erect penis.

Ms. Meiting calmed me down almost like hypnotizing me. When she saw my cute face, her rationality slowly disappeared. She knew it was wrong, but seeing my pleading expression, she had to soften.

"I...I want to lick...lick Ms. Meiting's pussy again..." I reached into Ms. Meiting's shorts, wanting to pull them off along with her underwear.

Ms. Meiting grabbed my hand to stop me, but unexpectedly found me very strong; she couldn't stop me. If it were before, she would have scolded me, but she couldn't do that now. She could only resign herself to her fate and let me do as I pleased, completely removing her underwear.

That tongue she missed licked her private parts even more vigorously than in the afternoon, a more intense stimulation surging through her. Although I didn't want to make a sound, and I gritted my teeth desperately, I still managed to let out, "Ah...oh...oh oh oh..."

Teacher Meiting kept shifting, trying to escape this pleasure. But her twisting movements only increased the unparalleled pleasure. "Mmm...oh oh oh...mmm...harder...harder!"

Her panting and moaning sounds, like crying, reached my ears. I knew I had attacked the teacher's mysterious G-spot, and I sucked even harder.

I could see the structure of Teacher Meiting's labia clearly; I could draw it even with my eyes closed. It had already formed a vivid picture in my mind. First, I rolled my tongue up like a cylinder, parted the labia minora, and inserted it inside, then moved it in and out. Sometimes I sucked on the clitoris, or gently bit it. I pinched the labia minora with my lips and gently pulled, which made Teacher Meiting's sexual desire even higher.

I also occasionally inserted my fingers into her anus, gently stroking and thrusting around it, causing the teacher's body to tremble and twist. For the teacher, it had been a long time since she had done this. I don't know when, but I, a child, had aroused her to the point of being consumed by lust. In short, Teacher Meiting felt resentful and helpless about her heightened state of desire.

Teacher Meiting began to stroke my hair, suppressing her voice and frowning, indulging in a world of pleasure. "Ah, right there! Lick it hard there..." she cried out in her heart, her hands naturally resting on her breasts and beginning to rub them.

At this moment, I teased the teacher, suddenly stopping, which made Teacher Meiting, whose genitals were wet, anxious. I moved my head to face the teacher and stared at her.

"Aqing, please... no... don't stop... the teacher is... being... being made to spasm!" Teacher Meiting pleaded to me, and I had already started to pull up her t-shirt, and her two large breasts, like papayas, bounced out.

"Ah... Aqing... you... you..." Teacher Meiting was in a daze.

"I want to lick the teacher's breasts, suck the teacher's nipples, and eat these two big, sweet papayas!" I pulled off my t-shirt and threw it aside. My full breasts were completely exposed, and my mouth immediately sucked on the nipple, occasionally biting it lightly.

"Ah...no no...ahhh..." Teacher Meiting couldn't control herself and fell into a sexual climax, her body and head twisting like a snake. "Aqing, where did you learn such intoxicating movements? Why do they make me feel so good..."

"Ah...Aqing...harder...harder...suck my hard nipples!"

I touched the teacher's secret hole with my fingers while licking and sucking the nipple with my tongue.

My penis was constantly being pumped in and out of Teacher Meiting's soft palm, more swollen and harder than ever before, and I had reached my limit. I began my final attack. I was determined to make flesh and flesh unite.

I would use this weapon of a penis to fuck the teacher to death! Now no one could stop me. I gripped my penis and, without hesitation, pushed it into the center of Ms. Meiting's wet vagina, just as I was about to start thrusting...

"Oh! No! No!" Ms. Meiting cried out in surprise, her eyes widening as she realized what I was doing. She resolutely pushed me away with all her might!

"Teacher! What's wrong with you now?" I roared!

"Wait a minute! Here... come here! Let me help you put it on!" It turned out that Ms. Meiting had pushed me away, slipped into the drawer under the TV, took out several condoms, opened one, and ran over to put it on me! Then she personally used her mouth to suck on my big treasure a few times before guiding it into her sweet little hole!

My initial rage immediately turned into pleasure. Fear, confusion, and pleasure were all mixed together as I stared blankly as my big penis invaded Ms. Meiting's little sister. A joyful light appeared in the teacher's alluring and gentle eyes.

We had finally broken through to a new level. I penetrated the teacher's body, and she gently accepted and endured everything I gave. She held my head tightly, kissing my red, dry lips repeatedly, screaming wildly, "It's like this... good... good girl... oh my god!"

I looked up at Teacher Meiting's flushed face, a result of her orgasm. I was intoxicated by the indescribable feeling of happiness.

The teacher accepted me! Our bodies were one! I couldn't help but twist my hips even more wildly, thrusting down with all my might, pumping in and out without stopping!

"Ah... slower... slower... ah... ahhh..."

A sense of confidence as a man naturally arose in my heart. I must know how to conquer women with my own penis! Come on! Thrust... thrust... thrust... thrust your wet hole until it bursts!

"Ah...Aqing...Teacher likes...loves Aqing so much!...Ahhh...I love you to death! I'll give you a perfect score of 100 on the next test, harder...harder...go for it...full marks...full marks...ahhh..."

Seeing Teacher Meiting writhe in ecstasy, I frowned, enduring the immense physical pleasure, feeling an overwhelming sense of love.

"Teacher...kiss me..." I desperately sucked on Teacher Meiting's wet red lips, making smacking sounds!

"...What a naughty boy!" Teacher Meiting looked at my youthful face with rapture.

Hearing Teacher Meiting's gentle voice, I throbbed even more fiercely inside her, as if entering a paradise, intoxicated by the pleasure. The two of us, our bodies intertwined, seemed to be chasing something, our movements becoming more and more intense, quickly reaching the peak of our sexuality.

Teacher Meiting's eyes rolled back, revealing a patch of white, her whole body trembling, her vagina contracting tightly, clearly about to climax! I trembled and moaned incessantly, a chill ran through my mind, and my semen sprayed violently into the condom, while Teacher Meiting's lewd fluids soaked my lower body.

I had now completely possessed everything from Teacher Meiting, and I was so happy I almost cried. Teacher Meiting's body felt so comfortable inside, warm and elastic, it was an indescribable pleasure, like being in heaven in a dream!

Before taking me home, Teacher Meiting licked up every last drop of semen I had ejaculated into the condom and swallowed it all. I never imagined my teacher would enjoy this so much! I promised to ejaculate more in the future so she could drink her fill and properly nourish her complexion!

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