My First Single Life (Part Two)

After resting for a while, she grasped my already limp penis again, fiddled with it a few times, and then put it directly into her mouth.
Under the teasing of her skillful tongue, my desire was aroused again. Generally speaking, after the first ejaculation, the second time is usually harder and lasts longer. Besides, I'm still young. Soon, my penis proved my ability. I thought she would give me her best again, but unexpectedly, seeing the hardness, she flipped over and straddled me, kneeling on the sofa, holding my penis and slowly squatting down, inserting it into her body.
The moment it entered, I clearly felt her body tremble and tighten. I took the opportunity to grasp her two large breasts tightly with both hands. As I mentioned before, her breasts were soft, but unlike other women who had given birth, they weren't sagging, which I found very enjoyable. Every now and then, I would lift my head and nibble on her nipples, which made her moan even louder.
I looked again at the woman kneeling before me. She should have a good family, and as a teacher, she should have even better morals and integrity. But what made her kneel here, offering her most private body to a stranger, a man more than 10 or even 20 years younger than her, almost the same age as her children? Or was it me, the man, offering myself to her? But that's the rule of the game; everyone gets what they need, and there's no debt involved.
Perhaps if I had continued to think along these lines, I would have grown to loathe the game, and even eventually distanced myself from it. But this thought only flashed through my mind briefly, because the physical pleasure pulled me back to reality. This woman, though she hadn't done it in a long time, was still incredibly passionate, and her skills were superb.
Perhaps still not satisfied, she loudly told me, "Lift your buttocks up, it'll go in deeper." Who would have thought that this teacher, who stood on the podium as a role model, would be so wanton with a stranger for the sake of lust? Humans are truly unpredictable.
I tried my best to cooperate with her, and slowly we began to develop an initial rapport. She rose and fell with my movements, her long hair flowing to the energetic music, even her breasts seemed to dance. I grabbed her and kneaded her nipples with my fingers, which obviously accelerated her climax. I could clearly feel her being squeezed, as if bound by a rope, the rope tightening, the pressure increasing, and the pleasure becoming more and more intense. The pent-up desire seemed about to burst forth. To cooperate with her, I took a deep breath, calmed myself, and tried to distract myself, which immediately made me feel much more relaxed.
I could see she was close; from her contorted face, seemingly in pain but actually extremely happy, I knew I should go for it too. So I gripped her firm buttocks with both hands and thrust forcefully more than ten times. I could feel her coming; a wave of heat surged towards my glans. The intense pleasure made me unable to hold back any longer. With a powerful thrust, I lifted her buttocks with both hands and shot my bullet deep into her flesh.
This position remained still for about a minute. I was out of ammunition, and she was also panting heavily. She lay on top of me, her two soft breasts covering my face. I simply enjoyed this pleasure.
After YJ shrank, it naturally slipped out of her body. She covered her genitals and went to the side to wipe them. It was then that I suddenly remembered that I hadn't worn a condom.

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