[Female students from art schools] (94)

Chapter 94. Old Jiang's power had completely ignited my lust.

I knew I was an absolutely alluring girl, and at this moment, coupled with my seductive moans and

incredibly stimulating words, the old bastard seemed to be flying. His movements became even faster,

constantly teasing every part of my body.

My earlobes, my cheeks, my neck, my full, firm breasts, my smooth, smooth belly, and my

fragrant, soft pubic hair—he didn't miss a single spot. He was like a diligent farmer,

tirelessly cultivating everything.

I was completely lost in the moment, and I slowly began to take the initiative. I clung to his neck,

kissing and biting him fiercely, driven by a sense of revenge.

But the old bastard seemed to enjoy this somewhat crazy behavior. His voice suddenly became excited,

he began to pant, and his desire was instantly reignited by me.

He finally couldn't hold back any longer. He yanked me off my neck and laid me

on the incredibly soft sofa in the office. He didn't even have time to unbutton my clothes; he just violently ripped

everything off my body. My trench coat was roughly torn open, buttons scattered all over the floor, instantly revealing my torn

t-shirt and the barely visible shape of my underwear.

My panties were still clinging precariously to my thighs. The old bastard pounced on me, pulling the panties

into his hands and tossing them carelessly onto the coffee table.

"Xiao Ruo, be good, help your teacher undo his pants, okay?"

he said, trembling, as he bent down.

As I unbuckled his belt, he had already ripped open my white, tight-fitting t-shirt,

revealing a tempting, sexy light blue lace bra underneath.

Zhang Yan accompanied me to buy this lingerie set. The shoulder straps were the most popular and sexy flat and narrow type, while the cups

were a breathtakingly large half-sized. My breasts were already extremely full, and wearing this

lingerie even more overflowing. Even my nipples were partially exposed,

only partially covered by the light blue sheer fabric along the edge of the bra.

Sometimes, concealing things can have unexpected effects, which is why lingerie designers

are definitely the most imaginative people in the world.

I knew that at that moment, the old bastard was completely captivated.

"Xiao Ruo, you're so charming, teacher, I'll definitely take good care of you!"

The old bastard quickly kicked off his pants, then quickly pulled down his briefs. Although he was

quite old, his genitals still surprised me. He was completely naked and pounced

on me. Without a moment's hesitation, he lifted my legs, and my body lay

curled up on the sofa.

The old bastard, panting heavily, showed no mercy and rushed in impatiently. The moment he touched me, 　　the

feeling of fullness made my whole body tremble. He worked hard, sweat pouring down his face, but he didn't want to miss a single moment of temptation. He slowly freed one hand, continuing to caress my full, firm breasts, closing . 　　"Mmm..." 　　I was also extremely excited. The old bastard's earlier stimulation had already overwhelmed me, and now, with the constant thrusting, a wave of pleasure washed over my entire body. I felt like every capillary was filled with something—a burning desire. 　　"Is it good? Teacher, a little harder, okay?" 　　The old bastard said, but he didn't ask for my consent. He thrust even harder , and I felt all the moisture in my body rushing out below at the same time. 　　After a while, the old bastard seemed tired. He had me change positions. He leaned to one side, making me lie across the sofa with my legs clamped together, so that it would feel even tighter when he entered. 　　Men all like women who are tight and small, don't they? 　　I was covered in sweat, my hair a mess. 　　The old bastard didn't care about any of that; he was just releasing everything he wanted. 　　I felt his intense, sudden thrusts, and I remembered a saying: "Old ginger is spicier." This old bastard, I wonder how many girls he'd played with before. Every move he made was incredibly skillful, and his stamina was exceptionally long. 　　He got tired of that position and then comfortably leaned back on the sofa. He squinted his eyes, "Xiao Ruo, sit on me, teacher will take you to the clouds again!" 　　I obediently grabbed his arm, knelt on his legs, found the right spot, and slowly sat down. The weight of my body caused his erection to penetrate my final battlefield in one go. I couldn't help but let out another loud moan. My body was hot and burning, and I trembled uncontrollably. 　　The intense stimulation had already triggered an instantaneous reaction in my body. 　　The old bastard was also incredibly aroused. He held me tightly, rubbing against my full breasts. 　　The double stimulation filled the entire office with a sensual, intoxicating atmosphere. 　　We continued our relentless, high-low motion. At that crucial moment, the old bastard used all his strength, holding me tightly, each thrust powerful and rapid. When that warm current sprayed over me, I could no longer hold on, collapsing onto the old bastard's body like a limp rag doll …

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