Role-playing: Crush on the Teacher
The little thing was stimulated by him and became hard. Yanyan had nowhere to hide. It was so embarrassing to have it erect in front of the teacher she had a crush on. She whispered, "Oh... Teacher Lu, this is Yanyan's little nipple... Yanyan's breasts are horny... um... don't play with them like this..." "How else can you play with it? It's so horny, doesn't it want the teacher to play with it?"
Lu Sheng drew circles on it, pinched her little cherry through her clothes with evil intentions, rubbed her breasts with his big hands, and played with her soft breasts. He pinched the little nipple with two fingers and pulled it, pinching the tender tip to the point of being deformed, and then suddenly let go to let it bounce back. Watching the breasts sway made the two little nipples harder and harder. The sailor suit was too small and would shrink upwards, and some of the breast flesh also came out of the clothes.
"Little slut, why aren't you wearing a bra? Look, your breasts are exposed, so slutty. Does our Yanyan also not wear underwear at school? Has any male classmate seen her breasts?" The sanctimonious teacher Lu asked shameful questions, pulling up her clothes, and two beautiful, big peach breasts popped out, heavy, he couldn't even hold them. "
No... um... well... Yanyan has never been seen... Yanyan's slutty breasts have only been seen by teacher Lu..." The girl answered honestly, her eyelashes fluttering like a small fan, her face full of blush, shy and slutty.
Teacher Lu pushed all the paint on the desk aside and put her two big breasts on the desk, so that they looked bigger visually, like two snow-capped mountains, with a touch of crimson on the white peaks. The beautiful scene amazed him, and the cock under his trousers swelled up. With a light push of his big hand, the breasts shook nonstop, and he couldn't let go of them.
He walked around the girl's back, pinching one of her breasts, kneading and squeezing it in his palm, then lowered his head to look at her deep cleavage, his eyes dark, and he said, "Really? When you were in class at school, didn't you fantasize about sitting on the podium, spreading your legs to show others your body? Our Yanyan is so slutty, doesn't she like showing her breasts to others?"
Yanyan couldn't even hold the pen steadily, her little hands were trembling, this posture was very awkward, she said shyly, "Um... Yanyan... um... when I was in the classroom... I only thought of Teacher Lu..."
The man's hands were so strong that he pinched her breasts red, which seemed to make them look even more lewd. His index fingers were always poking the two red tips, pressing them into the breast flesh, then pulling them out and twisting them to play with them, doing all kinds of things.
He took a deep sniff and could smell the rich fragrance. Her scent lingered in his nostrils. That smell was addictive, tempting people to walk to an unknown place. The future might be a trap, but with her, it seemed that nothing mattered. She was desire itself.
"What do you want to do, teacher?"
His big hands also opened her tightly closed legs and probed into the mysterious valley of the girl. The white material was soaked and stuck to her small vagina. It was a protection, but also a hindrance. He wanted to tear it apart, drill in and out of her lustful cave, stir up her pot of honey, and show his most filthy and perverted lust for her.
But he was afraid of disturbing his good baby and scaring his good student. He
didn't know what to do with her. He was afraid that he would not take good care of her even if he protected her at the top of his heart.
But obviously, his students were not that good. She also hid many little thoughts. She raised her little face and turned her head to look at the man's delicate and handsome profile. From the eyebrows to the high nose tip, she was so frank with him, shrinking in his arms and panting: "Teacher... um... Yanyan wants to be pressed on the desk by Teacher Lu... just like now... play with breasts... um... ah... pinch my little nipples... so comfortable..."
Under her good girl appearance, she likes her teacher. This taboo love is not allowed. It can only be hidden and buried in her heart. Even if there is an intersection, it is only one night, a moment, a second. They can never be together for a lifetime. This is the fact they tacitly accept and cannot be changed.
When the facts are in front of them, they walk forward without hesitation, whether it is a moment or a bottomless abyss under their feet. Standing on the opposite side of the cliff, they still ran with all their strength.
She thought it was just her courage and her deep entanglement. Little did she know that she also dragged him into the abyss. How could she let him give up? How can he not feel love for her? How can he break off completely without any illusions?
Teacher Lu chuckled, bit the girl's earlobe with his sharp teeth, and licked her ear with his tongue: "Honest little slut, the teacher likes it the most, want a reward."
Yanyan didn't know what kind of reward he would give her. She was nervous but also looking forward to it. She wanted to have physical entanglement with him and wanted his spiritual harmony. She was so greedy, greedy for the warmth with him at this moment, and absorbed the warmth from his body.
The man took out a black vibrator, pressed the switch, and the head of the vibrator began to vibrate. Under the girl's gaze, he pressed the massage stick against the soft breasts and circled around the areola. The breasts trembled because of the massage stick, and the girl's moans gradually increased. The pleasure would be transmitted from the breasts, numb and refreshing.
"Do you like the reward that Teacher Lu gave you? Our Yanyan's breasts are shaking so much, and she looks so coquettish. She must be very happy. Her little nipples are so cute and stick up so high, huh? Her little butt is sticking up too. This is the behavior of a bitch. Yanyan really wants to be the teacher's bitch baby?" Seeing her reaction so intense, Lu Sheng was very happy. He described the state of her body one by one, which was extremely embarrassing.
The massager poked at her nipples. This was the slowest vibration frequency, but her little nipples still seemed to be unable to bear it. They were getting more and more swollen with blood. Her big red nipples were hard. She looked cute and pitiful, which was the most attractive.
The man grabbed her delicate breasts and played with them. The vibrator turned back and forth on the two nipples, playing with the left one for a while and then the right one. He did not neglect either side, but it had the opposite effect, making the girl more and more sensitive. She flowed so much water with a slight touch, and it flooded in places he couldn't see, with honey flowing everywhere.
"Like, like... um ha ah... Yan Yan wants to be... the teacher's bitch baby the most... oh ah... um... the little nipple feels so good... it keeps vibrating on it... ha... Yan Yan can't draw... what to do..."
The hardworking, good student has not forgotten about drawing. The paintbrush in her hand has fallen on the table. She is shaking her little hands to pick it up, but the feeling on her breasts keeps coming. Her underwear is soaked, and waves of dirty water are flowing out. The little tender hole is throbbing, squeezing the empty vagina, making her unable to care about other things. Her mind is full of the man playing with her behind her. She longs for him, like a fish that is short of water and dying.
How can a good teacher affect his good students' studies? Teacher Lu is a model of a "good teacher". He moved the massager away, put the paintbrush in her palm, and said seriously: "That won't work. If Yan Yan doesn't draw, she won't get the teacher's final reward."
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