Chapter 6: The Blend of Water and Milk
He raised his eyes to see that the lying person still had a playful expression on her face, and deliberately said "ah" coquettishly. He raised his eyebrows, enjoying it very much.
She knelt, her drooping ȶɨȶֆ gently rubbing against his քɛռɨֆ; the pleasure she gets from him playing with her ɮʀɛǟֆȶ is unlike anything she has ever felt. Her ռɨքքʟɛֆ were visibly firmer, and Tao Zhanqiu looked like he was trapped in her teasing. He gave a small smirk.
"Keep your hands tight." His tone was threatening, and he looked at her, deliberately slowing down her movements while also seeming to dote on her.
"Okay, stop making trouble."
This threat is getting scarier; if it keeps making trouble, she worries she won't be able to get away from him, so she does what he says and clamps his քɛռɨֆ between her ɮʀɛǟֆȶ.
Pushing and squeezing with both hands, the cleavage became another tunnel. She clutched her own ȶɨȶֆ with both hands, holding his քɛռɨֆ, shaking it up and down, pushing, and wishing he'd come out sooner.
She bit her lip and moaned softly, rubbing her ƈօƈӄ up and down between her soft ɮʀɛǟֆȶ. Tao Zhanqiu seemed to be experiencing pure pleasure, and a deep growl escaped from his throat.
Immediately, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the back of her head with his right hand, just wanting to see her clearly again, and he refused to let her go at all.
Duan Jialin smiled half-heartedly, her soft ɮʀɛǟֆȶ rolling up and down as she was engulfed in his fiery desire. Tao Zhanqiu frowned as he watched her toss.
"Don't force me." His Adam's apple rolled, and with such a bright red person in front of him, he couldn't bear it.
When Duan Jialin heard this, she laughed; her hands kept moving, and his thick քɛռɨֆ was like hot iron, pressing on her fine white skin, inch by inch, skin to skin.
"Mr. Tao, if you can't bear it, do it yourself." He stood alone again, holding back his thick ƈօƈӄ, she said, letting go of her hands; her ɮʀɛǟֆȶ jumped away like two active white rabbits.
She seemed to get up and leave, but suddenly there were extra hands behind her, hugging her from behind. How could she match the man's strength? So in the next second, she was put down on the bed again.
Tao Zhanqiu has already taken the initiative; his fingers are long and slender, with distinct joints; if it is not at this time, she will definitely guess that it is a pair of hands playing the piano; the fingers are flying, the rhythm is beating, passionate, and culminates in a beautiful movement.
He squeezed her tits with both hands, sandwiching his քɛռɨֆ, and smiled contemptuously at Duan Jialin: "Practice more; don't just watch movies, I'll teach you." He'll be able to teach while talking, doing things, and even making love.
He knelt by her side, and except for his քɛռɨֆ, he didn't use any other force on her body. Duan Jialin heard him moaning and didn't look away for a moment. At this point, it was her turn to tease him. Her tits were in his hands. His hot քɛռɨֆ rubbed round and flat against her skin, fastening.
It's not just hot; it was so thick and erect that it overwhelmed her. Duan Jialin laid down, wanting to groan to add to the fun. He just groaned, becoming more ferocious and stimulated as her ȶɨȶֆ rubbed his ƈօƈӄ, tight and soft. Yes, they all belong to that little fairy, Duan Jialin.
"Ah," he growled, bursting out with desire.
Thick ƈųɱ shot out of his asshole, onto her chin, her collarbone, and her rubbed ȶɨȶֆ.
This kind of scene is not only obscene but also blissful, making people's cheeks blush and hearts beat just by looking at it.
Duan Jialin looked down at the ɛʝǟƈʊʟǟȶɛɖ ֆքɛʀʍ dripping on her body, feeling ashamed and guilty; her children and grandchildren had been ɛʝǟƈʊʟǟȶɛɖ on her body in the same way.
"Here, your descendant." Duan Jialin pointed to the puddle of semen on his body, but he didn't follow what she said, but just stared at her, as if confused by what she was saying.
Taking advantage of him moving away, Duan Jialin wanted to wash off the ֆɛʍɛռ on her body first, and then find a glass of water to drink. After tossing and turning for a long time, her mouth was already parched.
He put her slender waist between his legs, and his hair was messed up because of the sudden movement. Duan Jialin raised her arm to push him, and said coquettishly, "Why, I want to drink water." He panted heavily; his Adam's apple rolled up and down; he pushed Duan Jialin's extended hand above her head; she was completely ռǟӄɛɖ, with shallow hickey marks and white ֆɛʍɛռ on her body.
"Shall we go for another round?" His sexy voice rang around in Duan Jialin's ears. No wonder it was the teacher. If she met a teacher with such a bewitching voice, she would definitely refuse to skip a class. She could think it was the best even with her eyes closed. "Tao Laoshi, you sound is so nice, do you still have energy for class? " Duan Jialin laughed, made a giggling sound, her body trembled slightly, and her ȶɨȶֆ like white rabbits, kept shaking. Her face overlapped with her ȶɨȶֆ. Seeing Duan Jialin, his քɛռɨֆ covered her head and face, and he rushed to the top.
'What do you think? " He seemed to be asking for her opinion. Duan Jialin was very surprised.
Because she had been rolling for a while, and although the air conditioner was on in the room, she was already covered in a thin layer of sweat. She lowered her head again and finally realized that he wasn't wearing a condom!
Fortunately, he hadn't ɛʝǟƈʊʟǟȶɛɖ inside her, and if he had, she would be in trouble.
She took a condom from the side drawer, waved it around, pointed to the bathroom, and smiled.
"Teacher Tao, why don't we try bathroom play? Tao Zhanqiu looked sad for no reason, took the condom from her hand, and threw it perfectly into the trash can.
"Don't worry, I won't ɛʝǟƈʊʟǟȶɛɖ inside."
He got up, picked up Duan Jialin, and walked to the bathroom. The ֆɛʍɛռ on her body gradually trickled down. Tao Zhanqiu put her down and pushed her against the wall.
Her back was to the wall, leaving only a space between her ɮʀɛǟֆȶ and his body.
"Ah..." Duan Jialin's breasts were pressed against the cold tiles, and she couldn't help the thrill.
Duan Jialin's hands were behind her back, her soft, tiny hand scratched wildly, inadvertently touching the scorching քɛռɨֆ that is standing upright again.
"You are so tight." He hugged her from behind, without resting his hands, and continued to stimulate her sensitive քɛռɨֆ. He gently held her earlobe with his lips, breathing into her cochlea, causing a burst of numbness.
"Ah..." She hummed softly, she moaned, and she turned her head to reach his lips.
Her mouth was dry, and she desperately needed warm fluid.
"Duan Jialin." He addressed her by name. Fatal temptation should be added to the school's rules. Whenever you encounter such a monstrous teacher, you have to lock him up for protection.
"Huh?" She didn't know that her voice was full of lust, and even this word had been repeated thousands of times.
"I like you very much." When he said this, Duan Jialin's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he would have feelings after a date.
"Your body." He whispered in her ear.
Duan Jialin didn't dare forget until later that Tao Zhanqiu liked her body, and it was only her body.
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