Chapter 88-89

Xiao Mi was playing with the ball absent-mindedly in the living room.

Its favorite toy seemed to lose its appeal at this moment, and its eyes were completely attracted by the door.

Of course, Xiao Mi was not interested in the door, but was robbed of attention by the sound inside the door.

The depressing voices of men and women's love coming from the room were enough to make everyone who heard it inadvertently blush.

The cat naturally didn't understand these things, but it made it full of curiosity. The two owners used to play with themselves in the living room, but now they always stayed in the room, and strange sounds came from the cat. They didn't know what was going on, so they could only play with the ball alone.

Its little claws gently push the ball forward and then dial back, coincidentally, this rhythm is no different from the passion that occurs in the room.

In the room, I sat by the bed, enjoying the service my mother gave me.

My mother was lying between my legs, lowering her head, her hair was drooping in a scattered manner, and the focus of her eyes also gathered under my crotch, licking her cock wholeheartedly.

My mother's behavior really made me extremely satisfied. In the past, when she had oral sex for me, she was mostly reluctant. Although it was also interesting, it still felt more satisfying to me.

I supported my head with one hand and pushed my waist forward, like a tall king.

My mother accepted everything about me obediently. She held my cock deeper, licked it cunningly with her little tongue, constantly wandering in the ravines between the expanding blood vessels and the glans, taking care of everything as if she was doing cleaning.

My mother's ventriloquy has become better and better. Now she has no sense of youth at all, no longer has the bumps and bumps of the past, leaving only a complete sense of pleasure.

I saw the thick penis thrusting in my mother's tender cherry mouth. My mother's eyes were blurred and her breathing was hot. Her whole look was lustful and beautiful, which made her blood even more enlarged. The already erect penis swelled a lot.

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But soon, she became addicted to the feeling of sucking and licking her cock, as if she was tasting something very delicious.

My mother's sucking with a lewd sound was so comfortable that it made it difficult for me to control myself, and I almost became addicted to the pleasure and ejaculated.

I couldn't help but moan with the numbness. I closed my eyes and felt the temperature of my mother's little mouth, the flexibility of my small tongue, the supreme happiness derived from physical instinct, and only felt that my waist seemed to be sucked into melting by my mother.

Wife, wife... you are so awesome, Ah... I gasped with satisfaction, my mind full of enjoyment, wanting to let my mother suck until the moment of ejaculation.

But for a moment, I felt that I couldn't end like this. If I could see my mother's shy expression and see her lingeringly touching my hideous cock with her tender little tongue, it would be a more satisfying picture.

I endured the strong pleasure that made people fall, squeezed out the last trace of reason from my mind, and gently patted my mother on the shoulder.

Now that my mother and I have become so tacitly in touch, we can understand each other's meaning with just a simple action, and my mother stopped in time.

However, although my mother obeyed my orders, she felt more confused and dissatisfied.

My mother looked up and looked at me. There was resentment and complaint in this look, as if she was blaming me for interrupting her enjoyment.

My mother's pretty little face looks even more cute because of this little resentment. My mother, who has always been mature, calm and rational, showed this feeling of making her a little bit of temperament, and this contrast made her show a new charm.

Not only that, her eyes as wet as fog were as emotional as silk, her mouth became bulging because of her cock, and some saliva flowed down uncontrollably. Her mother's pure temperament and her current lewd look were also fascinating.

I swallowed and whispered a few words in my mother's ear.

This made my mother completely embarrassed. Her cheeks were rosy and her eyelashes were covered with water. She pinched my thighs as usual, and it didn't hurt.

Faced with my mother's attitude, I of course smiled shamelessly, and my mother had no choice but to obey my advice.

She spit out my cock, and the penis, which was fully wrapped in saliva, looked shiny at the moment, and it seemed a bit tempting compared to the beginning. My mother blew a lightly breath, which made me shudder, and my already hot cock became more sensitive.

My mother was like the one I whispered to her, sticking out her tongue and licking it on the glans. Her red and tender tongue turned around the glans. This unique stimulation made my waist soft and my penis tremble unconsciously.

Well, um... that's it... I lick it down there too.I took a breath of cold air, not even daring to let my mother continue to lick her glans, for fear that she would ejaculate in the numbness.

My mother also followed my instructions and slid down the stick, slid across the texture and wrinkles, and licked to the scrotum.

Hiss, I couldn't keep calm anymore, and I hugged my mother's head.

My mother knew that this was the most sensitive part of me, so she didn't move it away. She rubbed the tip of her tongue back and forth on the testicle bag, and she also took it in from time to time, gently stroked the two eggs with the squirming of her mouth.

I pressed my mother's head and signaled her to stop quickly, even if I was one second later, I would be disarmed.

My mother felt my excitement and excitement, and was as obedient as a kitten. She no longer made any moves, but just raised her head and stared at me.

While having a blowjob for me, my mother's inner desire began to get restless. I could tell that there was a sensation of spring in my mother's eyes. Her eyes were uneasy due to patience and wandering due to restraint, like pear blossoms dripping with early dew, making people unable to help but want to ravage them.

I no longer prepare for any foreplay, so I plan to enter the second half like this. My mother's physique is also very sensitive. Even a slight, small touch will make her private parts gradually wet. Not to mention that when my mother served me, she had fully felt the hormones of a man. When I saw her face full of spring tide, I could tell that my mother was now wet.

I held my mother's hand and gently pulled her up.

The focus of my mother's eyes was always on my cock, her urgency and desire, and her enthusiasm almost burned my mind.

Wife, come up.

I swallowed a mouthful and said to my mother as if I had announced that I had started to have dinner.

My mother didn't shyly refuse, she gently lifted her nightgown, like a noble queen saluting me.

It just lifted it higher and higher, until everything was exposed to me.

A glimpse of the secret under the skirt is the unswerving wish of countless men. Now, the treasure is shaking in front of me, seducing me and seducing me. I am as if I have been bewitched by my body and mind. I subconsciously stretched out my hand, took off the last layer of thin cloth covering, and took a glimpse of the beauty that belongs to women.

Then addicted to it.

The mother took the underwear, carefully folded it and placed it on the head of the bed, and then brought a condom over.

I immediately grabbed my mother's hand and stopped her from taking the condom.

Say to her: Wife, I want to ejaculate in you, I want you to give birth to a baby for me.

No, how could this be... I didn't let my mother finish her words and kissed her all at once.

I know that as long as there is a kiss, my mother will be easily moved. Just as our lips and tongues are tangled, my mother also becomes confused. She no longer insists on safety measures, put down her hands, and looks at my mercy.

I carefully pecked and kissed my mother's lips, grabbed my mother's hand, and linked her fingers.

This tight ties also symbolizes physical intercourse. I thrust my waist upwards, and my huge and hot cock had already penetrated into my mother's body without any obstacles.

Yes, wavy

The mother let out a satisfying moan and slowly pressed her butt down.

The penis was squeezed deeper inch by inch, and I could feel the glans peeling off the folds and pushing it to my mother's cervix.

My mother seemed to be summoned by the primitive impulse, and she no longer restrained herself, and quickly swung her plump buttocks.

He lifted, put, lifted, put it, and before he could pull out much, he inserted it heavily again. The mother enjoyed the joy of sex and the filled satisfaction. She squinted her eyes slightly, and gasped in her half of her lips, looking like a fool.

My cock collided with my mother's vagina, one from top to bottom, and the other from bottom to top, and finally gathered at one point, the peak of happiness we shared.

My mother was completely in control of the initiative in the riding position. I was unwilling to accept it and hugged my mother's waist with both hands.

Her waist trembled violently, and it also proved the co-star between us.

The sound of slap and slap sounded in the room, explaining the incest between the mother and son, the shameless physical relationship, the perverse and carnival of indulging in sex.

I roughly dropped my mother's nightgown, and the snow-white round breasts jumped out happily as if they were being freed, swaying in the air. I took my mother's nipples, sucked and licked, and the other hand climbed on my breasts and began to rub them, changing its shape randomly, kneading and pressing, playing with this ball of soft flesh in my palm.

Ah... Well, Ah Wave. My mother couldn't help but pant when she was attacked by me, making a charming and seductive moan, but she quickly bit her lips and suppressed her continuous tender voice.

But my mother's patience failed for a long time. Under the power of my attack, my mother quickly retreated step by step and ushered in her first climax.

Her face was flushed, her whole body was cramped and her eyes were distracted, and her mouth was drooling uncontrollably, like a doll that had been played with.

I gently hugged my mother and gently stroked her long hair.

Of course, I, who was still unsatisfied, would not end there. My mother was soft and powerless. I gently put her on the bed and turned over to my mother's back.

Looking at my mother lying on the bed, looking defenseless, her nightgown half-skirt was half-skipped, revealing her beautiful back, looking very attractive.

I lowered my waist and slowly stabbed my penis from behind. The slight obstacle was broken through layer by layer by layer and I quickly inserted it in.

I felt the slippery and warm vagina and breathed comfortably.

My mother also gasped unconsciously because of my re-entry. She had just had an orgasm and was unable to suppress her. Her sweet and charming cry was so pleasant that it was accompanied by the thrusting of my cock, which brought this passionate drama to the last moment.

In and out, in and out, my rhythm changed from slow to fast, from gentle to rough, and my speed became faster and faster, and finally I almost forgot to sprint.

My mother couldn't help but moan when she was inserted by my thick and hot penis. She rushed into the heart of the flower, and once again brought her to orgasm.

Wife, I'm going to cum too.I lay in my mother's ear and blew gently, ejaculating inside, so that you can get pregnant with my child.

Yes, yes, yes...

My mother couldn't even say anything under my fierce fucking, let alone think. She could only whimper and agree. I was happy to see this. After thrusting quickly, I hugged my mother's waist tightly, and her butt thrust hard, sending her cock to the deepest part.

The thick and hot semen was injected into my mother's uterus into her, releasing all her desires. My mother also reached orgasm while I was ejaculating. She trembled all over, straightened her body, and then leaned softly on the bed as soft as boneless.

I only felt the mind become blank, but it was extremely fulfilling.

I slowly pulled out my cock that had not completely softened, peeled off my mother's labia with both hands, and saw the white and thick semen slowly dripping down the petals, looking extremely obscene.

I gently patted my mother's perky buttocks and felt something burning in my body.

The night is still long.

In a blink of an eye, the holiday ended.

This dreamy and illusory time was still a bit unreal until the end of the moment. My relationship with my mother has not only made progress this summer, but it has turned upside down.

My mother today is like a little wife who is obedient to me. Needless to say, she always meets my excessive requirements when she is in bed. Now, her mother is gradually enjoying the beauty of sex. Her attitude towards sex is not to resist, but to accept, and the same is true for me.

My mother used to be worried about ethics and rules, but now my mother has begun to embrace her life and welcome her second spring.

It wasn't early when I got up, my mother was no longer in the bed, and the sunlight outside the window seemed much more dazzling.

I heard a sound in the kitchen and knew that my mother was making breakfast.

I didn't think I was in a hurry to wash up, so I had a morning flirt with my mother first.

I quietly came to the living room and saw my mother's back.

She was wearing the work clothes, with a white shirt on top and traditional ladies' trousers on the bottom.

Looking at the back of my mother, she looks graceful and graceful. The black trousers perfectly depict the full warping lines of her mother's buttocks, both as a devil and an angel.

Admiring my mother's soft figure, my lower back became thick and big as the morning erection phenomenon became. At this time, I was only wearing a pair of underwear, so I stood up particularly noticeably.

I quietly touched my mother, put the hard chicken on her buttocks, feeling the plumpness and elasticity, and poked it unconsciously.

Really, I’m all high school students, and I haven’t had a regular appearance yet.The mother said angrily, but the movement in her hand did not stop.

If it were the past, she would have been shocked by my sudden harassment, but under my sudden attack day after day, my mother had long been used to my pranks.

The mother was about to turn her head and teach her son a few words, but she felt the thing poking badly on her buttocks. The hot and firm feeling made her draw its shape in her mind, and what followed was a sense of desire.

The mother was already at the age of having a strong sexual desire. With her son's tireless teasing and development, her body became more and more sensitive. She was like chasing the light of fire, and her penis, which symbolized male charm, was so easy to move on to her son.

Her heart became dazed and began to vaguely fantasize about the scenes of the naked passion stimulating hormones. A layer of red mist was wrapped around her mother's face. She felt that this lust did not make her feel ashamed and guilty, but instead made her heart beat faster and faster.

It is said that men love because of sex, women are sex because of love. The mother's deep love for her son has made her increasingly addicted to this road of no return. She subconsciously does not think about the right and wrong, but simply experiences everything she deserves in a love relationship.

The impulse in her heart made her mother hold her breath involuntarily. She just felt that if she continued like this, she would be unable to control herself.

Today is the first day of school, so how can you do it randomly?

She thought so, twisted her body to avoid her son's hot touch, and hurriedly escaped to the living room with her prepared breakfast.

When I saw my mother as shy as before, I smiled knowingly and turned to wash up.

When I walked into the bathroom, I saw my face in the mirror. The aphrodisiac of my junior high school gradually faded away, the outline on my face became deeper and deeper, and I began to have a sparse beard.

I gently stroked my chin, fantasizing about the upcoming high school life, and I felt a little more confident in myself.

What I expect is to always be a man worthy of my mother and want to wait until the day my mother really calls me husband. Now it seems that I am moving step by step towards this goal.

After a simple washing, I changed into a simple-looking dress.

The school uniform has just been opened and has not been released yet. Now everyone is dressed in a lot of flowers, but my aesthetic taste has always been similar to my mother. I like the simple and practical style. In this way, I dressed up, brought my schoolbag, and went out with my mother.

The journey to No. 1 Middle School is not close. My mother told me that if I don’t want to live in the school, I would probably consider buying an electric car.

I nodded and of course it was impossible to live in the school. If I lived in the school, how could I have sex with my mother at home for a while?

The school gate was crowded with people. At first glance, many students and parents were taking photos at the school gate with anticipation, and there were also chatting with each other. The school ushered in the most lively time of the year.

Because my mother also had to take her class, she told me that she would report according to the arrangements and went to the office building alone.

I looked around excitedly. The last time I came here was when I was in the middle school entrance examination, the campus at that time seemed very quiet, reminding people of forests, pages and breezes. However, the current school gives people a completely different feeling, with a little more popularity. When I think of a brand new life going to unfold here, I couldn't help but feel extremely excited.

People always yearn for the unknown. My future that has not yet been anchored, in my current view, is shining like the sun hanging in the sky.

In the huge campus, I didn’t see a single acquaintance after seeing it.

There are not many people here in our junior high school entrance examination, so it is natural to think that, but it still makes people feel a little disappointed.

Now in this school, the only classmates I know probably are Xiaofei.

The high school report was completed a few days ago. Xiaofei and I held hands and looked for our student number in front of the announcement board and the corresponding class we belonged to.

It is a bit regrettable that I was not assigned to the same class as Xiaofei.

In fact, this should be very normal. After all, there are so many classes in high school, the chances of two of us being in the same class are very small.

Xiaofei and I were of course a little disappointed.

In a completely unfamiliar environment, it is more reassuring to have a familiar partner, not to mention that we are now couples, so we naturally hope to spend more time together.

Xiaofei said to me half-jokingly, saying that I can’t pick up girls while she is away.

Of course I obeyed the order and took the opportunity to hold my little lover in my arms again, making her laugh and burst into silver bells.

After climbing up to three floors, I arrived at my class. The class was also in chaos, but my personal seats had been arranged. Some students who were familiar with each other smiled and talked about the past, while others were reading or observing other people.

I came to my seat, hung my schoolbag on the back of the chair, and sat down nervously.

Hey, buddy!

I turned my head and found that the source of the voice was my partner, who was also a boy.

He has an ordinary appearance, but his figure is tall and strong, just like a little giant.

I nodded politely: Hello.Who are you?

He has a bit carefree personality. He patted my shoulder for the first time when he met and said boldly: Oh, my name is Zhang Wenyuan. I used to experiment.

I am Song Tong, from No. 4 Middle School.

We are the same deskmates, just call me Brother Zhang, and I will protect you from now on.My brother used to be a school basketball team, and most people can't beat me.He pointed his thumb at himself smugly and patted me on the shoulder again. This time he was stronger than before.

At this time, the people in the class were almost there. Zhang Wenyuan looked around the class and said to me: Brother, can basketball be done?

Will be a little bit.

After that, we can play together if we have time in the future.He showed a hearty smile, we are the same deskmate, just say anything.

I nodded at him.

I don’t hate his passionate personality. After all, in this unfamiliar new environment, it’s also very reassuring to have such a familiar classmate.

Soon, the class bell rang.

However, we are freshmen and we haven't started classes so soon. On the first day, we usually get familiar with the environment and make arrangements. I heard that freshmen originally needed military training to enter school, but this year it was postponed or cancelled due to some accidents. This is good news. After all, no one wants to bask in the playground for a day in the scorching sun.

Oh, ah, the teacher is here.

It was a little late, and our class teacher arrived. The classroom that was still chattering just now suddenly became quiet. Everyone was very curious about our new teacher.

I could only hear the sound of the heels of the shoes in the corridor hitting the tiles, which were very rhythmic and beautiful. It sounded like a female teacher, but it made people feel a little familiar.

Could it be a teacher like my mother?

I was thinking this in my heart, but what appeared in my mind was the scene of my mother wearing a uniform suit and posing in seductive posture in front of me with a shy face.

Thinking of this, my lower body began to move again.

I moved the stool and sat in, for fear that people would feel embarrassed.

While I was doing small moves, our class teacher was already standing on the podium.

I was about to look up to see what the new teacher looked like, but I was shocked at the scene.

That's right, it was Zhang Keying who stood on the podium.

My eyes widened, a little unbelievable.

Although I knew that Zhang Keying was also teaching in this school, I really didn’t expect her to become my class teacher. There were so many freshmen in the first year of high school, why did I meet her?

Hello everyone...

Zhang Keying's tone was very gentle, which was different from the kind of jumping I usually saw when I saw her.

Let me introduce myself first. My name is Zhang Keying. I will be your class teacher in the next three years of high school. The subject I am responsible for is mathematics. Of course, I must have some things that I have not done well enough. Please forgive me.Of course, we also welcome all students...

She said sweetly, her face filled with an unhidden smile, making me wonder if the other person in front of me was wearing Zhang Keying's skin.

If I hadn't known her personality well, I would have been almost fooled by her.

What made me even more concerned was that she actually said that she would serve as our class teacher in the next three years. Wouldn’t that mean that I was simply falling into the clutches?

I couldn't help but tremble, as if I saw the scene of her playing with the future.

Next, I will give you some precautions and briefly introduce the situation of the school. I hope you will have a preliminary understanding of our high school. At the same time, you can also make some preparations for your future life...

Unlike those more serious and old-fashioned teachers, Zhang Keying was like a caring big sister who was giving instructions on all kinds of things. Although he did not maintain order, everyone listened very seriously and had no intention of whispering to each other.

Looking at such a friendly and approachable head teacher, I wonder if my previous evaluation of Zhang Keying's little devil was wrong, or if she changed her personality after just half a summer vacation.

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw Zhang Keying glance at me inadvertently. This look was passionate and cunning, and it was clearly flashing with a shiny light, looking like a jade-faced fox.

I took a breath and realized that she had no sex at all, but was just hiding cleverly enough. Zhang Keying was still that little devil, the little devil who likes to test on the brink of danger.

I was so alert that I tried not to meet Zhang Keying's eyes as much as possible. I felt my throat bulging, and I couldn't help but lose confidence in my future life.

However, this is obviously not the case in the eyes of others. For those who do not know Zhang Keying's nature and do not have close contact with Zhang Keying, the teacher like this sister on the podium makes me feel very warm and friendly. Her appearance is very beautiful, very likable, and a gentle personality. It is definitely much better for such a teacher to take care of her than the old man.

Zhang Keying was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt, with ordinary jeans on her lower body and casual shoes on her feet. She was originally a baby face, and she looked more youthful and energetic. If it weren't for the obvious difference in the aura she exuded, even if she was a newborn, some people would believe it.

Moreover, her naked and slender arms and the shy smile on her face stimulated the hormones that adolescent boys have nowhere to put. Such a beautiful teacher will make many people think of it.

Look, Zhang Wenyuan next to me took a private photo and said, "Our class teacher looks real."

OK, that's all I have to say.The following is the time for everyone to discuss freely, but be careful not to have too loud voices affect other students. If you don’t understand anything, you can ask me.Zhang Keying gently patted her hands and declared the end of her speech.

Soon, the students began to communicate enthusiastically. Between you and me, there was a boy with an active and cheerful personality shouting "Teacher, I have a problem," and he had already stood up.

OK, Wang Zhijun, right? What do you want to ask the teacher?Zhang Keying glanced at the seat table that was pasted on the podium, and smiled at the boy again.

Wang Zhijun, who was called to his name, was silent for a moment, as if he was a little embarrassed. Zhang Keying did not rush to let him sit down, but kept showing warm eyes and encouraging him to speak.

teacher!That, that is...I want to ask...you, do you have a boyfriend!

With Zhang Keying's subtle encouragement, the boy also bravely raised his own questions.

The classroom became quiet for a moment, so quiet that even a needle fell to the ground could be heard.

Then it became noisy like boiling water, and the naughty classmate whistled.

Zhang Keying was neither angry nor scolded, but still looked smiling: Of course, there is Ah, and you will know him from now on.

As soon as I heard this sentence, my hair stood up, and Zhang Keying's accent fell on the words "The Next", which sounded as if it was meaningful. Thinking of her crazy pursuit of me before, I couldn't help but feel something was wrong.

OK, please sit down.Wang Zhijun sat down in disgrace. At the same time, I could hear a burst of dreams coming from the classroom. Zhang Wenyuan next to me was also smacking his lips, silently reciting what a pity.

Other gossip students whispered to guess who Zhang Keying’s boyfriend was. They agreed that it might be a teacher in the school, because if it was an irrelevant person, we would not see him.

Zhang Keying did not refute their comments, but showed another sly smile and then patted his hands gently.

OK OK OK Let's calm down first.There is still something not finished.Zhang Keying took out an A4 paper and asked the class. Let’s choose the class committee and class representative. Do you think it is better to have the election or the teacher’s designation?

When she said this, I couldn't help but think of Xiaofei when she was in junior high school.

At that time, she was the class monitor and was often assigned a lot of tasks by the teacher. If it were me, I would definitely find it troublesome and would not be the class monitor.

Therefore, I am still not very positive about the attitude of the class committee. Although I have a name, I just have a name, and the burden on me is much heavier than that of ordinary people.

Have anyone volunteered to sign up?Zhang Keying waved the paper in her hand.

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and it was suddenly shrouded in silence. No one raised his hand to sign up, even those with positive personalities.

It is also OK to recommend students you who think are suitable. Does anyone have any choice in their minds?Zhang Keying added another sentence, no one would raise his hand. Since no one recommended himself, it means that everyone was somewhat resistant and no one would be willing to do something that offends others.

Zhang Keying sighed with satisfaction as if she was helpless and sighed: Alas, there is nothing she can do, so she can only let the teacher designate it.I will rank by grades. Don’t complain about the selected students. You should be confident, which proves your excellence.

She said it very nicely, but her eyes were once again shining with the light of a fox.

Seeing her appearance, I was warned and knew that I would definitely be assigned a position in the future. The class monitor who had the closest relationship with the class teacher was the class monitor. Zhang Keying was also a mathematics teacher, and it was also possible for the math class representative. On the surface, she seemed to be democratic in choosing the class committee, but in fact she was just using the language to make the choice of the initiative in her own hands.

What a little devil, what a vixen.

Zhang Keying's unspoken little trick really made me unable to confront me. She said a few more praises to block the candidate's retreat. Now it seems that even if she raises an objection, it is probably useless.

Soon, Zhang Keying arranged the class committee and representatives of each class based on the high school entrance examination score table. As expected, I was indeed assigned the position of representative of mathematics class.

When I thought that my fate had been captured by Zhang Keying, I couldn't help feeling sad, but now that things have come to this point, there is no other way except to face it with a wry smile.

Although I am not good at dealing with Zhang Keying, I have to say that she is indeed a superb beauty, and her personality is developed. She never stings with any benefits to me. It is not necessarily a bad thing to be close to her.

The only problem is that I am afraid that my relationship with her will be exposed in front of my mother. The relationship between my mother, Zhang Keying and Xiaofei is entangled. This entanglement is lurking like dark thunder, and it may bring a heavy blow to me at any time.

Zhang Keying gave a few more words, and then sent a few strong male classmates to move books.

On the first day of school, there was nothing wrong with arranging work, and after everything was arranged, it was almost noon.

Everyone can get off school, and then the math class representative comes to my office.Zhang Keying said lightly, and this sentence drifted into my ears and slammed.

I had no idea what she was fighting, and I felt a little nervous.

Zhang Keying's personality is actually very casual, just like I am happy, so she may rent out something extraordinary.

What I worry most is that her extraordinary behavior will affect and destroy my current life.

After finally establishing an extremely intimate relationship with my mother, how could I be willing to destroy all this?

I followed Zhang Keying all the way to her office.

There were two other teachers in the office, and I gave me a shot of a cardiotropic agent. I thought to myself that Zhang Keying couldn't do anything else in this situation.

I called you here, mainly to explain the situation to you.You will be a representative of mathematics classes in the future. There are many things you need to pay attention to, such as in terms of homework, you will actively urge your classmates to submit them...

Sure enough, Zhang Keying just explained some things to me as a class representative in the future.

I sighed silently in my heart and said to myself, it seems that I am thinking too much. Even Zhang Keying can't use any tricks in front of the two teachers, right?

Just when I felt relieved, Zhang Keying's hand began to feel restless. She quietly climbed up to my lower body with the obstruction of the office table and stroked my legs.

While she was doing such a obscene act, she was talking to me seriously about matters related to the work of the class representative. I was so skeptical that she could have a split personality!

Zhang Keying's technique is very clever. She is not just stroking, but is closer to teasing. Even through her pants, she clearly understands where the touch will produce a strong feeling. In this way, Zhang Keying's fingertips were swimming in my private parts. She scratched her glans with her nails and slowly massaged her scrotum, and she could touch my excitement every time.

Soon, my penis became erect and stood up high. Even if it was covered by the desk, it looked extremely conspicuous.

I was at a loss, but I was very nervous. The other two teachers were still in the office. What should I do if they saw this scene?

Zhang Keying likes this dangerous and exciting thing every time, and every time it makes my heart tremble.

As for the class...

Zhang Keying showed me a very charming expression, but her voice had not changed at all. Her eyes seemed to be able to speak, and she was asking me, are you comfortable?, I glanced nervously to see the reactions of other teachers.

Fortunately, their desks are all in front of Zhang Keying, and now they are facing away from us, but when they look back, they can grasp what we are doing.