I didn't react at first, and after thinking for a while, I felt that I was probably asking why I didn't ask for help from the other party when I was in danger.
Teacher Wuzhao is very busy.You thought about it and said.
The man dragged his nose and snorted, saying that's right, and slapped you again.
My hands were tired... As he said that, he moved his wrist sheath and stretched his waist with his ten fingers. It hurts so much?
You didn't say anything, rubbing the sweat and tears on your face against the bed.
OK OK OK, you're all your face saying, "I want to be spanked by the teacher taking off his pants."The man rolled his eyes, like a grimace, rubbing it for you, huh?
I have received the kindness, so I don’t have to bother you.Thank you teacher.You were not angry, so you tried to stand up and run away with your arms.
Oh, why are you so shy? You have been sleeping together for so long, don’t be polite.I squeezed and squeezed myself, and kept repeating back and forth, completely ignoring your tense muscles and resisting in vain. It’s red?It's completely swollen, you have to lie down to attend class tomorrow.
Not to be polite.
I just got beaten through the harshness, and even the dust was floating around, it was trembling.
Being held in a lot of hands is simply like an increase in punishment.
He cried and refused, and the man turned a deaf ear to bully others.
The pain made your heart and liver tremble. You whimpered and turned your head to ask, but it was hitting the other person's mouth.
The two sentences were stacked together, and no one heard clearly what each other said.
After reacting for a while, you said yes, the teacher would like me, he said yes, how could this be so wet Ah little pervert.
You are just making bad plans to me, the teacher admits.You took a breath and whispered in a low voice, determined to ignore the sound of water caused by the slivers on both sides of your buttocks being pinched and opened and closed, and the severe pain that intertwines.
I'm thinking too much about you... The man frowned and perfunctorily, and couldn't help but glance at you. He didn't touch the front, so why was it swollen there?
It would be fine if I didn't mention it, but it was pointed out that the posterior labia was congested and jumped even more vigorously.
The vivid memories are bubbled, the consistent touch fermentation is mixed, the pain and excitement are mixed, and I can't stand it when I think of being lit and poked, and I feel a little angry when I talk again. Teacher Wuzhao doesn't care about anything, but he is angry that something happened to me, and he is so nervous that he wants to force me to leave, and he minds that I didn't ask for help from you.The teacher obviously likes me and just wants to do it with me. You can admit it.
He leaned against his body and lowered his eyes and didn't look at you. He fiddled with it for a few casually, as if he was listening to the movement of the labia squeezing water.
...That's not the case, kid.
That's 'what'!The body feels complicated and the mood is chaotic. You are crying on your chin, and you don’t care about the pain. You turn around and look at the other person. Isn’t this just pounding and pushing me!Aren’t you very strong?Isn’t it better if the teacher likes me and does it with me?You want to do it Ah!Why do you have to reject me?!
It seems like I can't escape this time.
The man smacked his lips and sighed, "Erection or something... No matter who twisted his butt naked on his body, his cock would become hard... So Ah, little guy, that's not the case.
I don’t want you to die, I care about your safety... He looked at you with gentle eyes. Adjusting his posture makes it more comfortable to lean on you. Do you just like it?
You opened your mouth and didn't say anything.Tears were like slid into the corner of the mouth, the bitterness was rolled up from the bottom of the tongue, and then evaporated and purified by the pain.
Is adults’ ‘like’ very complicated?The man smiled and half hugged you, touching and comforting you very lightly. After experiencing more complicated things, experiencing more complex emotions, experiencing more complicated people, after which, "like" is no longer the kind of "caring about it means liking" and "if you like it, you have to do something like this and that"... If you like it, at least you have to be evenly matched, right?Different ideas, different experiences, different moods, different definitions, different degrees, how can you be considered like?So for the teacher, that's not the case... It's simple and cute, and I'm so envious.
I raised my face, as if I kept my words in my mind but couldn't say anything.
The forehead was touched by the lips, and my heart was jumping and I couldn't breathe, as if I was being clenched, which was even more distinct than the pain I had suffered before.
I felt that I would be afraid to hear the next sentence, so I interrupted it in a panic manner.
It doesn't matter if you don't like me, please do it with me.Because I'm no longer a virgin.you say.
Sure enough, the man stopped talking, stared at you for a long time, and let out a sound.
I feel like I can hear what the other person is making in his mind.
It is indescribable and cannot be explained, and tears burst into endlessly like bursting through the dam.
I can't speak clearly after speaking, and I'll thrust it one by one, so, no, I feel... it's very heavy... If you want it, just...
And the person you like?He tilted his head and asked you softly.You nodded.The next sentence is, that's not very good.
Not good at all... it hurts very much.You close your eyes and choose the part you can speak, you are drunk, confused, and you have to pull me, do it... obviously not...
OK OK OK Don't cry anymore, huh?The man sighed and hugged you closer. He hesitated for a while before he got into the labia and inserted it into the vagina to fiddle with it. This would be very comfortable, right?Oh, if it is considered a support, you really owe the teacher a lot of money... Wait, it's not me, right?I can't drink...
You shook your head with your eyes closed.Hearing a sigh of relief, his movements relaxed.
Obviously I don't like me.You want to.
The teacher cares about you very much, he said, although he doesn't like it.
You were wet and cried, lying beside the bed, tearing repeatedly by the pain and satisfaction alone.After getting out of bed, the man took off his wet trousers and went into the bathroom, explaining to you that he would like to change the sheets tomorrow.
Teacher Wuzhao is very busy.You thought about it and said.
The man dragged his nose and snorted, saying that's right, and slapped you again.
My hands were tired... As he said that, he moved his wrist sheath and stretched his waist with his ten fingers. It hurts so much?
You didn't say anything, rubbing the sweat and tears on your face against the bed.
OK OK OK, you're all your face saying, "I want to be spanked by the teacher taking off his pants."The man rolled his eyes, like a grimace, rubbing it for you, huh?
I have received the kindness, so I don’t have to bother you.Thank you teacher.You were not angry, so you tried to stand up and run away with your arms.
Oh, why are you so shy? You have been sleeping together for so long, don’t be polite.I squeezed and squeezed myself, and kept repeating back and forth, completely ignoring your tense muscles and resisting in vain. It’s red?It's completely swollen, you have to lie down to attend class tomorrow.
Not to be polite.
I just got beaten through the harshness, and even the dust was floating around, it was trembling.
Being held in a lot of hands is simply like an increase in punishment.
He cried and refused, and the man turned a deaf ear to bully others.
The pain made your heart and liver tremble. You whimpered and turned your head to ask, but it was hitting the other person's mouth.
The two sentences were stacked together, and no one heard clearly what each other said.
After reacting for a while, you said yes, the teacher would like me, he said yes, how could this be so wet Ah little pervert.
You are just making bad plans to me, the teacher admits.You took a breath and whispered in a low voice, determined to ignore the sound of water caused by the slivers on both sides of your buttocks being pinched and opened and closed, and the severe pain that intertwines.
I'm thinking too much about you... The man frowned and perfunctorily, and couldn't help but glance at you. He didn't touch the front, so why was it swollen there?
It would be fine if I didn't mention it, but it was pointed out that the posterior labia was congested and jumped even more vigorously.
The vivid memories are bubbled, the consistent touch fermentation is mixed, the pain and excitement are mixed, and I can't stand it when I think of being lit and poked, and I feel a little angry when I talk again. Teacher Wuzhao doesn't care about anything, but he is angry that something happened to me, and he is so nervous that he wants to force me to leave, and he minds that I didn't ask for help from you.The teacher obviously likes me and just wants to do it with me. You can admit it.
He leaned against his body and lowered his eyes and didn't look at you. He fiddled with it for a few casually, as if he was listening to the movement of the labia squeezing water.
...That's not the case, kid.
That's 'what'!The body feels complicated and the mood is chaotic. You are crying on your chin, and you don’t care about the pain. You turn around and look at the other person. Isn’t this just pounding and pushing me!Aren’t you very strong?Isn’t it better if the teacher likes me and does it with me?You want to do it Ah!Why do you have to reject me?!
It seems like I can't escape this time.
The man smacked his lips and sighed, "Erection or something... No matter who twisted his butt naked on his body, his cock would become hard... So Ah, little guy, that's not the case.
I don’t want you to die, I care about your safety... He looked at you with gentle eyes. Adjusting his posture makes it more comfortable to lean on you. Do you just like it?
You opened your mouth and didn't say anything.Tears were like slid into the corner of the mouth, the bitterness was rolled up from the bottom of the tongue, and then evaporated and purified by the pain.
Is adults’ ‘like’ very complicated?The man smiled and half hugged you, touching and comforting you very lightly. After experiencing more complicated things, experiencing more complex emotions, experiencing more complicated people, after which, "like" is no longer the kind of "caring about it means liking" and "if you like it, you have to do something like this and that"... If you like it, at least you have to be evenly matched, right?Different ideas, different experiences, different moods, different definitions, different degrees, how can you be considered like?So for the teacher, that's not the case... It's simple and cute, and I'm so envious.
I raised my face, as if I kept my words in my mind but couldn't say anything.
The forehead was touched by the lips, and my heart was jumping and I couldn't breathe, as if I was being clenched, which was even more distinct than the pain I had suffered before.
I felt that I would be afraid to hear the next sentence, so I interrupted it in a panic manner.
It doesn't matter if you don't like me, please do it with me.Because I'm no longer a virgin.you say.
Sure enough, the man stopped talking, stared at you for a long time, and let out a sound.
I feel like I can hear what the other person is making in his mind.
It is indescribable and cannot be explained, and tears burst into endlessly like bursting through the dam.
I can't speak clearly after speaking, and I'll thrust it one by one, so, no, I feel... it's very heavy... If you want it, just...
And the person you like?He tilted his head and asked you softly.You nodded.The next sentence is, that's not very good.
Not good at all... it hurts very much.You close your eyes and choose the part you can speak, you are drunk, confused, and you have to pull me, do it... obviously not...
OK OK OK Don't cry anymore, huh?The man sighed and hugged you closer. He hesitated for a while before he got into the labia and inserted it into the vagina to fiddle with it. This would be very comfortable, right?Oh, if it is considered a support, you really owe the teacher a lot of money... Wait, it's not me, right?I can't drink...
You shook your head with your eyes closed.Hearing a sigh of relief, his movements relaxed.
Obviously I don't like me.You want to.
The teacher cares about you very much, he said, although he doesn't like it.
You were wet and cried, lying beside the bed, tearing repeatedly by the pain and satisfaction alone.After getting out of bed, the man took off his wet trousers and went into the bathroom, explaining to you that he would like to change the sheets tomorrow.
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