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Chapter 48

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Nephew, stop sleeping, we're home, I'm sleeping soundly, but my aunt wakes me up: Quick, Xiaoli, wake up, the train has arrived at the station

Alas, I was so sleepy. I opened my sleepy eyes blankly, still drowsy. In my aunt's arms, I stretched out my sore waist and sighed listlessly. I realized that when I fell asleep, my aunt took off her coat and carefully covered me. But she was so cold that she was cold all over. Seeing that I opened my eyes, my aunt helped me press the buttons of the clothes, tied her headscarf to my neck, and there was still a faint body temperature left on it: It was cold in the morning, tie this to avoid choking!

Well, my dear aunt, I kissed her, remembering that late last night, my aunt risked being thrown away by a train to find water for me. I was moved again, and I looked at my aunt with gratitude

What are you looking at? Are you still stunned? Get out of the car with my aunt!

Well, I stood up in a bad mood and pinched my aunt's butt mischievously. My aunt quietly slapped my never-ending palm: Don't mess around

I am sure that I have fallen in love with my aunt deeply. This kind of love is sincere and the past from the bottom of my heart. I only regard my aunt as the object or tool to vent my original sexual desire. Now, I have completely abandoned this vulgar idea. I regard my aunt as a lover. I love her aunt!

Oldest son

When I stumbled into the dormitory building, my mother was covered in beautiful hair and moaning white face. She only wore thin underwear and underwear in the cold winter. She came out excitedly and sadly, and shouted with a strong crying voice: Older son, you scared my mother to death, um

Hi, Dad muttered impatiently: Isn't this taken back for you, why are you crying?

I am willing, you don’t have to worry about it. Mom still scolds her father in that disdainful tone. At the same time, she spread her arms and hugged me tightly. I slowly walked into the familiar and pale room under my mother’s thin underwear. Mom pushed me to the bed with a shout, staring at me like a treasure I had found again. At the same time, she touched this and caressed that: Let my mother take a good look, my eldest son, when the earthquake, did not let bricks or tiles hit?

No, mom, I still didn't know any worries, and I still talked happily: Mom, I didn't touch anything. Look, isn't this good? Mom, the earthquake is so lively. Uncle San killed all such a big piglet and ate meat!

While I was telling, I gestured vividly. My mother pouted her bloody lips and interrupted my story: Well, I’m so scared that she’s almost crazy, but you don’t care!

I escaped home safely from the earthquake zone, and my mother immediately returned to normal. She stopped crying and had dinner on time. At the same time, she began to dress up carefully and carefully. For my aunt, my mother was cold as ice, and then, after a few days, she treated her aunt as her free nanny like she did with her second aunt: Juzi, wash this piece of clothing for her sister-in-law!

Kikuko, drag the floor!

Juzi, go downstairs to buy cabbage for your sister-in-law!

……

The poor aunt, like a small snail, spinning tirelessly at high speed under her endless service.

My aunt, and I, like my aunt's shadow, will always follow her butt: My aunt, stop doing it, stop doing it!

Alas, my nephew, how can you not do it? Your mother will be angry!

Xiaoli, come here, whenever I chat with my aunt in the kitchen, my mother will calm down: Come and review your homework, and school is about to start!

Alas, it's so annoying! I sat in front of the desk, my mother was opposite me, looking at her slightly shaking breasts, and suddenly, I remembered my aunt's strange breasts: Mom, I have four sucking me!

What? Mom looked surprised: What are you saying, what are you talking nonsense!

Really, mother and aunt are next to each other, and there is a pair of small slap!

What, when I heard the conversation between me and my mother, my father immediately walked towards my aunt: Kikuko, is it true?

Well, the old lady blushed and lowered her head. Dad touched her head with concern: Old girl, this is a disease. Brother will take you to the hospital tomorrow!

Alas, I held up the book reluctantly and looked at the annoying textbooks. I remembered Teacher Du Mu and the text message I secretly stuffed into the crack of the door. When I thought of these, an endless regret immediately rolled in: Oh, what have I done? Why did I stuff that text message into the crack of the door? School will start in a few days? How can I face Teacher Du Mu?

At night, I lay down on the cold bed, quietly sucking and touching my aunt's pussy, while repeatedly savoring Teacher Du Mu's words, "Oh, it's impossible, there's no way..."

Teacher Du Mu said this with a helpless look on his face. What is the purpose of it? Is it possible for my love with Teacher Du Mu?

After several nights of meditation, I came to the conclusion with confidence: Teacher Du Mu likes me very much and is willing to establish a special relationship with me that exceeds the boundaries of teachers and students. Because of the age difference, I can be my mother, so I cannot realize her ideal and satisfy her long-cherished wish. For this reason, Teacher Du Mu was desperate and sighed, "Oh, it's impossible, there's no way..." This sentence comes.

No, there is nothing impossible in the world. As long as you dare to act, any unattainable ideal can be realized. This time, I return to my hometown. With my practical experience of successfully seducing Xinsan Aunt, I am very confident in occupying Teacher Dumu as I wish.

From the body of Xin San Aunt, I deeply realized that mature women's desire for sex is strong and passionate, and it is something that ordinary people cannot imagine or imagine. Look at my Xin San Aunt, who always pretends to me, and I always give up half-heartedly. Once I muster up the courage to put my hand into her pussy, she was completely conquered and went crazy!

From then on, whenever I had sex with me, the initial artificiality was like a thin veil. After the wind of lust was blown so gently, it drifted away without a trace. Look, Aunt Xin San was lying under me, with a lewd voice rolling in...

Thinking of this, I made up my mind that at the beginning of the new semester, I will launch a powerful lust attack on Teacher Du Mu, whom I have admired for a long time, and take it down, so that Teacher Du Mu will become the thing between me, a very little erotic ghost.

Once my determination is settled, I feel that time has passed too slowly. Oh, why is it not time to start school? Hi, I have to wait until school starts. So, I just buy some gifts and give Teacher Dumu a wish for Teacher Dumu in his old age!

But, after thinking about it, I suddenly remembered that before leaving, my grandma gave me a pack of heavy dried dates with tears in her eyes. It was definitely a specialty of my hometown. Yes, let me give this specialty of my hometown, the dried dates from my grandma's backyard to my beloved teacher Dumu.

Teacher, I carried the dried dates and pushed open Teacher Dumu's house tremblingly. It was like a little rabbit in my arms, looking around with a tumbling boom. I called timidly: Teacher!

Huh, Teacher Dumu was squatting on the floor, sticking out his fat butt, burying his head to sort out her Korean spicy cabbage. The room was filled with the scent of red peppers. I savored it carefully. Through the slight chili smell, I smelled the light apple smell and the light pear smell. Blue flowers lay on the bed, covered with a quilt, sleeping sweetly and beautifully. Sometimes I smiled puzzledly. When I heard my call, Teacher Dumu suddenly turned his head: Oh, it's you!

Teacher Du Mu's expression is so complicated and complicated, and in my heart, there is so conflict and conflict. Teacher Du Mu stood up unnaturally: Little guy, come in quickly!

Teacher Dumu put down the red bamboo chopsticks and washed the chili powder on his hands randomly. I quietly glanced over and found that Teacher Dumu's originally white face instantly turned red because of my arrival. Two wet fat hands were shaking slightly. I quietly walked behind Teacher Dumu: Teacher, I just came back from my grandma's house. This is the big red dates on the fruit tree of my grandma's house. Teacher, I will give it to you. It's a student's wish for you in my old age!

Hoho, thank you! Teacher Dumu took the dried dates readily: Little guy, the earthquake didn't hurt you, hey, but your mother was so anxious, the teacher was also very anxious, little guy, you don't know, Tangshan, it's all shattered, and many injuries were transported. Our school also organized personnel to raise the injuries, and the teacher also went, my God, that miserable, those who lack arms and legs were considered minor injuries!

Teacher, I have lucked out and made my best efforts: Teacher, have you seen that letter?

Trust, Teacher Du Mu's face became even redder and swollen. His palm holding the dried dates trembled very clearly: Look, I saw it, why?

Teacher, I was wrong, I was too vulgar. I held my fingertips and looked pitiful, pretending to be ashamed and said: Teacher, I offended you!

Child, Teacher Dumu put the dried dates on the desk, stretched out his hands, and clamped my arm tightly. Not only did my title change, but my tone of speaking completely went out of tune: Child, you are so straightforward! You dare to do anything! The teacher likes this very much!

Teacher, I rushed into Teacher Dumu's arms: Humph, now that things have come to this point, just say whatever you want, die if you die: Teacher, I love you! Teacher, I was wrong, I shouldn't have!

Hoho, Teacher Dumu gently pinched my face: Love me, do you think the teacher doesn’t know what you did?

Teacher, I was ashamed and embarrassed, my head lowered deeply, and I never dared to face Teacher Du Mu's aggressive gaze. In my mind, I peed at Teacher Du Mu's peeing, sneaked into Teacher Du Mu's pussy, and those shameful and ugly things flashed by like a movie. Teacher Du Mu already knew these things. I was a vulgar guy, I really wish I could get into the crack of the floor slightly cracked under my feet: Teacher, I am not a human, I am a hooligan, I

No, Teacher Du Mu interrupted me: Child, don’t talk nonsense, be interested in the body of the opposite sex. This is the nature of every boy. Just now, the teacher said that, it is definitely not a joke to you, child, do you really love the teacher?

Love! I answered firmly, raised my head high, and Teacher Dumu hugged me excitedly, opened his beaded lips, and kissed me almost madly: Child, do you know, the teacher loves you too!

Teacher, mom!

Hearing Teacher Du Mu's words, the heavy stone hanging high in my heart finally calmed down: So that's it, I was right, I really didn't think it was wrong. Teacher Du Mu really liked me under Teacher Du Mu's eager kiss. My heart of regret and shame gradually faded away, and what followed was the wild lustful heart and the pride that finally conquered Teacher Du Mu.

Teacher, I love you!

I snuggled in Teacher Dumu's hot chest, calling affectionately, and my hands began to wander as I wanted on Teacher Dumu's body. First, I quietly reached my hand under Teacher Dumu's armpit, grabbed the long armpit hair, and smelled the seductive and faint body odor in Teacher Dumu's armpits.

Seeing this, Teacher Du Mu couldn't help but laugh: Naughty!

After smelling the smell of Teacher Dumu's armpits, I gently pressed one hand on Teacher Dumu's underwear. My fingers gently touched Teacher Dumu's pussy through the thin cotton gauze. I was sure that Teacher Dumu had already noticed it, but she did not react, but let me touch it at will, and sometimes moaned happily.

My lust quickly expanded, so I pushed my hand straight into Teacher Du Mu's underwear, greedily stroking the thick black hair. Finally, my fingertips reached the wet pussy and Teacher Du Mu gently pushed me away. I immediately became panicked and felt that I was really too much. I was too hasty, and my face became red and swollen again.

But Teacher Du Mu said a gentle word, which shocked me: Child, do you like the teacher’s pussy?

Like, I hesitated for a moment, and immediately, I couldn't wait, and nodded like a mouse pounded garlic.

Oh, Teacher Du Mu pushed me away excitedly and sat on the bed happily: Little pervert, do you want to see it?

I thought I replied blankly

Hehe, come on!

Well, I agreed till now, I can't figure out how I could be so readily. Well! I said, even though I agreed, I still didn't have the courage to walk to the bed.

I stared at Teacher Dumu for a long time, which really made me unable to believe that Teacher Dumu, who used to be in front of my classmates, had a cold face, held a thick and long teaching stick, and taught us a lesson with a arrogant attitude. At this moment, I actually made me stare with my legs spread apart and looked at me with a lewd look: Hoho, child, since you like the teacher's pussy, today, the teacher will let you take a good look!