I stopped for a while and the delivery of the bento was a bit slow, but I still thought about it while sending it...
Add food?
Do you want me to rush in and out again?
I'm so tired, but for the children?
Thinking of the fact that he had rushed in and out for the inhuman gang rape kids, he gritted his teeth and agreed to them: Good Ah!What dish do you want to add!
Students:
I want fragrant chicken chops!
I want honey chicken legs!
I want a milky cake!
I want peaches!
I want cherry pie!
I want rose tea!
Me: Haha, what are you talking about? Where can the teacher go to get these for you to eat?The bad memories of going out to buy groceries naked in the past are coming up again...
Students: No need ~ teacher, you don’t need to go anywhere ~ these dishes are on you!
Me: All of them are on me?What does it mean?After I finished sending the last bento, I turned my back to that person and asked in confusion.
That person: Teacher~~This...is the honey chicken legs...
He asked me to bend over, pull out the chicken legs from my hole, and take them to me, saying that it was honey chicken legs... There was really a transparent liquid that spread the chicken legs and flowed to the man's hand...
Oh, the vaginal fluid is still there.
Once I heard that my pussy is always wet, and there is always endless stream of vaginal fluid. Unlike ordinary women, there is no water after a few times of insertion.
I have no idea?
Maybe this is the reason why I can't get it broken?
There was silence in the scene, just watching me stare at the honey chicken legs in the man's hand.I looked at everyone, as if waiting for my answer.
I lowered my head, very shy, and whispered: Then...what are the other dishes?
One of everyone: This is fragrant chicken chop!One person grabbed my waist and licked my pussy wildly!
Two of everyone: This is a milky cake!One person grabbed his breast and took a big bite!
A group of people were very happy and leaned forward to eat me.
I shouted: Go back to your seat!The teacher also needs to distribute the food to you!Do you understand?
Hahaha~ Big sister is showing off her power again!
I love to shock the audience~~ A group of people went back to sit back obediently.
Me: Take your bento first!Those who want to add food raise their hands and the teacher will walk over!Do you understand?
Someone immediately raised his hand.
I walked over: What do you want to eat?
Classmate: Cherry Pie
Me: What is that?
Classmate: Teacher, it’s your mouth. It's very small and red, and it's on a white face, it looks like a cherry pie.
Me: Very creative
I bent down and kissed him and someone raised his hand.
I walked over: What do you want to eat?
Classmate: Honey chicken legs and fragrant chicken chops.
As I just introduced it, I bent down and opened my pussy and asked him to put the chicken legs in my pussy.
Me: Can't you get in?Want to transfer it~ Give it to me~ I'll help you
I took his chicken legs and recalled how the man put the chicken legs into his vagina just now.
At first I didn’t know that after trying in front of everyone for a long time, I found that I had to break the acupoint a little, turn it in with some force!
Otherwise, the pussy won't be able to eat the head of the legs.
Of course, the root of the leg is smaller and easier to insert, but it is very troublesome to take it out.
I let the chicken legs turn in the hole a few times before pulling them out and returning them to him.Unexpectedly, he didn't take a hand and took a bite, showing a very innocent and cute expression.
Me: Is it delicious?
Classmate: Yes!tasty!
At the moment, my mother's desires are concurrent. I deeply feel that my classmates are not lustful, but are just curious and extremely creative!
Everyone: Change me and change me!
A group of people were in a hurry to add food, so I went to get to know each other one by one, and felt that the children were really creative!
The fragrant chicken chop is the vagina, because the pronunciation of the vagina is very similar to that of the chicken chop in Taiwanese.
Honey chicken legs are the sticky water of chicken legs.
The milky cake is my breasts, and it looks pointed from the side, like a sliced cake.
Peach is a big butt.Just licking your butt.
Cherry pie is a tongue kiss.Say I have a cherry mouth.
Rose tea refers to saliva, and I asked me to drink a sip of water before feeding them.They felt my saliva had a scent of fragrance, a faint rose scent.
strangeness?
I haven't kissed them before, how did they know that my saliva smelled like roses?
The children said that when I was talking to the public at the counter early in the morning, my classmates closest to me smelled it.
He said he had been setting up his tent for a long time...uh...everyone had been setting up his tent for a long time...
Me: The teacher is also hungry. Can you add vegetables to you while eating?
I put some food in my mouth and walked to each classmate to add food to them.
But not every dish can be served immediately.
For example, if I have food in my mouth, I can’t drink water to give them rose tea.
Instead, the classmate who ordered cherry pie would eat up all the food in my mouth, so I asked him to return it to me, some of which were fed me with chopsticks, and some of which were fed me with my mouth.
The fragrant chicken chops are sometimes not available.
Because the students would stuff several chicken legs into my hole at a time, put them for a while before getting them back to eat.
There are also many chicken legs that require honey when you eat half of them. There are always chicken legs in the hole. Every time I say I can't stuff it anymore, they say they can stuff more every time.
The classmates were all very orderly and were waiting for me to walk over and add food.They found that the square arrangement is better than the circle arrangement.
Every time I add food, someone likes to touch it.
Touch my legs or ass or waist.
He said they wanted to touch their backs.
But you have to take off your clothes when touching your back.
They asked for it a few times, but I didn't want it because I was still wearing clothes, which symbolized that I was not a prostitute invited by the hotel, walking around the crowd naked.
They had to touch them all the time, and the hem of their shirt was touched to the middle of their backs.
The collar is pulled under the breasts and the top of the long sleeves is pulled to the elbows.
To facilitate hand movement, I unbuttoned two buttons.
But the elbows must be bent at any time to prevent the clothes from sliding down.
The soaked clothes soon turned into a piece of cloth in the middle of the body.
Many people touch their soft long hair.
A team teacher said that when the taxi drove to the door, everyone saw my whole butt swaying outside the window.
When he got off the car naked, he thought it was a prostitute who came out of a nearby pub, and it must be dirty and smelly!
Unexpectedly, he was the representative of a telecom company?
As I put on my shirt and pulled out the straight hair from my shirt, he smelled the scent and he said he was hard.
The students are all very smart. They know that when people in this row are eating milky cakes, the people in the back row can order cherry pie or rose tea, and the people in the front row can retrieve the long-standing honey chicken legs or enjoy peach or fragrant chicken chops.
They also tied their names to the root of the chicken legs to avoid getting the wrong ones.
The left and right soldiers who had not added the dishes enjoyed their thighs, buttocks, long hair, or waist and back.
I can take care of my classmates in three rows at a time, so I ask them to keep order and not be messed up!It's not your turn to get up and add food, but you can get up and get up in the toilet...
Classmate: Why do teachers see your opinion box differently from what we usually see?
Someone among the masses asked questions.There was someone around me who gave me chicken legs.Usually no one knows how to stuff chicken legs in, most of them have to fill the hole.But they don’t have to do it for them.
Me: ...What's the difference?You don't have a name.
I didn't know what the suggestion box he was talking about was, but I immediately thought it was my pussy.
On the other hand, instruct students to name the chicken legs, otherwise too many people will get the wrong ones.
When I touched the hole, many people's chicken legs were not taken out.
At the same time, another person had a name, so I broke my hole and found a space to stuff it in.
Big man: Moreover, Miss Chen, your suggestion box is much more fragrant than any woman around me...
Classmate: The suggestions we usually see are all black and disgusting. How can we be as perfect as the teacher?
Classmate: Yes~ It’s dark and tends to look like a map of Taiwan.
Everyone: Hahahaha~~How can you be like Taiwan Ah~ Don’t insult Taiwan, okay?
Classmate: The teacher’s suggestion box... looks like a flower bud... is in bud... waiting to bloom...
Classmate: What is the flower bud? It is obviously just a leaf. It is a thin one in the middle, and the left and right crystals are clear and full.
Classmate: It’s obviously Tingdon’s universal pocket…
One person pulled out his chicken legs and everyone laughed again.
The classmates were illuminating the little prince's creativity one by one, but my head was getting lower and lower. It was really shameful to be discussed in public by someone discussing private parts~ Classmate: Teacher, who is the phone number marked on your cake...?Boyfriend's?
I just pulled out one chicken leg and two chicken leg for me.Don’t you finish eating it at once?
Classmate: Where are the phone calls from two boyfriends?
Classmate: Isn’t it okay to talk to the local people on your mobile phone?
Classmate: Teacher, can you doodle?
My head lowered~ I couldn't tell them that it was painted by strangers... There were many more, which were painted by me... But I saw that there were many biting marks on my two breasts~ did they really think I was eating a cake?
It hurts a little, it's a little swelling...
Everyone was laughing, but I laughed and didn't answer.Alas Ah~ Child~ bite it hard, this is a breast, not a real cake!
Students: Teacher~ We~ We~ We~ We~ We~ We~ We~ We're finished~
Suddenly, a group of classmates shook in front of my face with clean chicken legs bones.
I didn't understand what they meant for a moment.
Looking at the naughty expression in their eyes and the name tag at the root of the chicken legs, I suddenly thought, are they trying to leave their names in the comment box?
Me: OK~
I took over ten chicken leg bones with name tags at a time.
During the process of adding dishes, the space was still dug out and the chicken leg bones were stuffed into their holes.
There was still someone's chicken legs that had not been taken out.
While I stuffed the chicken leg bones that had been eaten, my classmates took out the chicken leg that he had not finished.
Classmate: Teacher, do you also have to throw the suggestion box?
When I saw that it was the empty lunch box he had eaten.
In an instant, I yelled angrily: The trash can is outside but not inside!
What is the roar of the east lion?
It doesn't mean that the sound is loud, but that it freezes instantly with a roar!
Everyone was scared!
No one dares to speak!
No one dared to touch a hair!
I found that I had broken the atmosphere.The control is in me.Everyone is waiting for my instructions.
I walked coldly to the naughty classmate.He is afraid!I saw death in his eyes!I seemed to be Satan, step by step, and I was about to devour his soul.
But I just walked up to him and took away the empty lunch box from his hand. His legs were almost shaking.
I walked up to everyone again, bent down and raised my butt, and said in a low and cold voice: Take away the chicken legs that I haven't finished.
A group of people rushed to the front to find their names to pick their legs. Someone from behind said, pull them out first and then divide them!
It was a strange feeling that the originally filled pussy was suddenly emptied.
How strange it is?
It just felt like I suddenly became empty and wanted to be filled.
I put the empty lunch box in my hand on the ground and said: Put the bones with names here.
Everyone started to act, and they finished eating the chicken legs that had not been finished yet.
Everyone threw the eaten leg bones into the empty lunch box under my feet.
And their garbage was also thrown outside in the trash can.
I was tidying up my clothes and buttoning back all the buttons.
Pull the upper and lower collars.
No matter what time, everyone completed the action.
There was silence again, waiting for my actions.
I retrieved the lunch box on the ground, which was full of chicken leg bones eaten by my classmates. It didn't seem to be as many as fifty or sixty people. I thought to myself, can I stuff it in?
I sat back to the computer desk silently and ignored them.They are all quiet.I turned off the lights and gradually someone was taking a nap.Finally, my time is there.
While sorting out the questions and opinions of my classmates who stuffed them into my acupoints in the morning, I stuffed the chicken leg bones into the acupoints one by one.
I haven't forgotten.
Even if they use pranks, I still regard them as treasures.
I treated the names they marked as my own, hoping that everyone could appear at the mouth of the hole instead of being stuffed into my vagina.
I believe that after class, students will hope that their names will appear all day long. They have long been used to the suggestion box. I sorted out the notes of paper on the table with both hands, stuffed them into the holes under the table one by one, and exposed the child's name.
Add food?
Do you want me to rush in and out again?
I'm so tired, but for the children?
Thinking of the fact that he had rushed in and out for the inhuman gang rape kids, he gritted his teeth and agreed to them: Good Ah!What dish do you want to add!
Students:
I want fragrant chicken chops!
I want honey chicken legs!
I want a milky cake!
I want peaches!
I want cherry pie!
I want rose tea!
Me: Haha, what are you talking about? Where can the teacher go to get these for you to eat?The bad memories of going out to buy groceries naked in the past are coming up again...
Students: No need ~ teacher, you don’t need to go anywhere ~ these dishes are on you!
Me: All of them are on me?What does it mean?After I finished sending the last bento, I turned my back to that person and asked in confusion.
That person: Teacher~~This...is the honey chicken legs...
He asked me to bend over, pull out the chicken legs from my hole, and take them to me, saying that it was honey chicken legs... There was really a transparent liquid that spread the chicken legs and flowed to the man's hand...
Oh, the vaginal fluid is still there.
Once I heard that my pussy is always wet, and there is always endless stream of vaginal fluid. Unlike ordinary women, there is no water after a few times of insertion.
I have no idea?
Maybe this is the reason why I can't get it broken?
There was silence in the scene, just watching me stare at the honey chicken legs in the man's hand.I looked at everyone, as if waiting for my answer.
I lowered my head, very shy, and whispered: Then...what are the other dishes?
One of everyone: This is fragrant chicken chop!One person grabbed my waist and licked my pussy wildly!
Two of everyone: This is a milky cake!One person grabbed his breast and took a big bite!
A group of people were very happy and leaned forward to eat me.
I shouted: Go back to your seat!The teacher also needs to distribute the food to you!Do you understand?
Hahaha~ Big sister is showing off her power again!
I love to shock the audience~~ A group of people went back to sit back obediently.
Me: Take your bento first!Those who want to add food raise their hands and the teacher will walk over!Do you understand?
Someone immediately raised his hand.
I walked over: What do you want to eat?
Classmate: Cherry Pie
Me: What is that?
Classmate: Teacher, it’s your mouth. It's very small and red, and it's on a white face, it looks like a cherry pie.
Me: Very creative
I bent down and kissed him and someone raised his hand.
I walked over: What do you want to eat?
Classmate: Honey chicken legs and fragrant chicken chops.
As I just introduced it, I bent down and opened my pussy and asked him to put the chicken legs in my pussy.
Me: Can't you get in?Want to transfer it~ Give it to me~ I'll help you
I took his chicken legs and recalled how the man put the chicken legs into his vagina just now.
At first I didn’t know that after trying in front of everyone for a long time, I found that I had to break the acupoint a little, turn it in with some force!
Otherwise, the pussy won't be able to eat the head of the legs.
Of course, the root of the leg is smaller and easier to insert, but it is very troublesome to take it out.
I let the chicken legs turn in the hole a few times before pulling them out and returning them to him.Unexpectedly, he didn't take a hand and took a bite, showing a very innocent and cute expression.
Me: Is it delicious?
Classmate: Yes!tasty!
At the moment, my mother's desires are concurrent. I deeply feel that my classmates are not lustful, but are just curious and extremely creative!
Everyone: Change me and change me!
A group of people were in a hurry to add food, so I went to get to know each other one by one, and felt that the children were really creative!
The fragrant chicken chop is the vagina, because the pronunciation of the vagina is very similar to that of the chicken chop in Taiwanese.
Honey chicken legs are the sticky water of chicken legs.
The milky cake is my breasts, and it looks pointed from the side, like a sliced cake.
Peach is a big butt.Just licking your butt.
Cherry pie is a tongue kiss.Say I have a cherry mouth.
Rose tea refers to saliva, and I asked me to drink a sip of water before feeding them.They felt my saliva had a scent of fragrance, a faint rose scent.
strangeness?
I haven't kissed them before, how did they know that my saliva smelled like roses?
The children said that when I was talking to the public at the counter early in the morning, my classmates closest to me smelled it.
He said he had been setting up his tent for a long time...uh...everyone had been setting up his tent for a long time...
Me: The teacher is also hungry. Can you add vegetables to you while eating?
I put some food in my mouth and walked to each classmate to add food to them.
But not every dish can be served immediately.
For example, if I have food in my mouth, I can’t drink water to give them rose tea.
Instead, the classmate who ordered cherry pie would eat up all the food in my mouth, so I asked him to return it to me, some of which were fed me with chopsticks, and some of which were fed me with my mouth.
The fragrant chicken chops are sometimes not available.
Because the students would stuff several chicken legs into my hole at a time, put them for a while before getting them back to eat.
There are also many chicken legs that require honey when you eat half of them. There are always chicken legs in the hole. Every time I say I can't stuff it anymore, they say they can stuff more every time.
The classmates were all very orderly and were waiting for me to walk over and add food.They found that the square arrangement is better than the circle arrangement.
Every time I add food, someone likes to touch it.
Touch my legs or ass or waist.
He said they wanted to touch their backs.
But you have to take off your clothes when touching your back.
They asked for it a few times, but I didn't want it because I was still wearing clothes, which symbolized that I was not a prostitute invited by the hotel, walking around the crowd naked.
They had to touch them all the time, and the hem of their shirt was touched to the middle of their backs.
The collar is pulled under the breasts and the top of the long sleeves is pulled to the elbows.
To facilitate hand movement, I unbuttoned two buttons.
But the elbows must be bent at any time to prevent the clothes from sliding down.
The soaked clothes soon turned into a piece of cloth in the middle of the body.
Many people touch their soft long hair.
A team teacher said that when the taxi drove to the door, everyone saw my whole butt swaying outside the window.
When he got off the car naked, he thought it was a prostitute who came out of a nearby pub, and it must be dirty and smelly!
Unexpectedly, he was the representative of a telecom company?
As I put on my shirt and pulled out the straight hair from my shirt, he smelled the scent and he said he was hard.
The students are all very smart. They know that when people in this row are eating milky cakes, the people in the back row can order cherry pie or rose tea, and the people in the front row can retrieve the long-standing honey chicken legs or enjoy peach or fragrant chicken chops.
They also tied their names to the root of the chicken legs to avoid getting the wrong ones.
The left and right soldiers who had not added the dishes enjoyed their thighs, buttocks, long hair, or waist and back.
I can take care of my classmates in three rows at a time, so I ask them to keep order and not be messed up!It's not your turn to get up and add food, but you can get up and get up in the toilet...
Classmate: Why do teachers see your opinion box differently from what we usually see?
Someone among the masses asked questions.There was someone around me who gave me chicken legs.Usually no one knows how to stuff chicken legs in, most of them have to fill the hole.But they don’t have to do it for them.
Me: ...What's the difference?You don't have a name.
I didn't know what the suggestion box he was talking about was, but I immediately thought it was my pussy.
On the other hand, instruct students to name the chicken legs, otherwise too many people will get the wrong ones.
When I touched the hole, many people's chicken legs were not taken out.
At the same time, another person had a name, so I broke my hole and found a space to stuff it in.
Big man: Moreover, Miss Chen, your suggestion box is much more fragrant than any woman around me...
Classmate: The suggestions we usually see are all black and disgusting. How can we be as perfect as the teacher?
Classmate: Yes~ It’s dark and tends to look like a map of Taiwan.
Everyone: Hahahaha~~How can you be like Taiwan Ah~ Don’t insult Taiwan, okay?
Classmate: The teacher’s suggestion box... looks like a flower bud... is in bud... waiting to bloom...
Classmate: What is the flower bud? It is obviously just a leaf. It is a thin one in the middle, and the left and right crystals are clear and full.
Classmate: It’s obviously Tingdon’s universal pocket…
One person pulled out his chicken legs and everyone laughed again.
The classmates were illuminating the little prince's creativity one by one, but my head was getting lower and lower. It was really shameful to be discussed in public by someone discussing private parts~ Classmate: Teacher, who is the phone number marked on your cake...?Boyfriend's?
I just pulled out one chicken leg and two chicken leg for me.Don’t you finish eating it at once?
Classmate: Where are the phone calls from two boyfriends?
Classmate: Isn’t it okay to talk to the local people on your mobile phone?
Classmate: Teacher, can you doodle?
My head lowered~ I couldn't tell them that it was painted by strangers... There were many more, which were painted by me... But I saw that there were many biting marks on my two breasts~ did they really think I was eating a cake?
It hurts a little, it's a little swelling...
Everyone was laughing, but I laughed and didn't answer.Alas Ah~ Child~ bite it hard, this is a breast, not a real cake!
Students: Teacher~ We~ We~ We~ We~ We~ We~ We~ We're finished~
Suddenly, a group of classmates shook in front of my face with clean chicken legs bones.
I didn't understand what they meant for a moment.
Looking at the naughty expression in their eyes and the name tag at the root of the chicken legs, I suddenly thought, are they trying to leave their names in the comment box?
Me: OK~
I took over ten chicken leg bones with name tags at a time.
During the process of adding dishes, the space was still dug out and the chicken leg bones were stuffed into their holes.
There was still someone's chicken legs that had not been taken out.
While I stuffed the chicken leg bones that had been eaten, my classmates took out the chicken leg that he had not finished.
Classmate: Teacher, do you also have to throw the suggestion box?
When I saw that it was the empty lunch box he had eaten.
In an instant, I yelled angrily: The trash can is outside but not inside!
What is the roar of the east lion?
It doesn't mean that the sound is loud, but that it freezes instantly with a roar!
Everyone was scared!
No one dares to speak!
No one dared to touch a hair!
I found that I had broken the atmosphere.The control is in me.Everyone is waiting for my instructions.
I walked coldly to the naughty classmate.He is afraid!I saw death in his eyes!I seemed to be Satan, step by step, and I was about to devour his soul.
But I just walked up to him and took away the empty lunch box from his hand. His legs were almost shaking.
I walked up to everyone again, bent down and raised my butt, and said in a low and cold voice: Take away the chicken legs that I haven't finished.
A group of people rushed to the front to find their names to pick their legs. Someone from behind said, pull them out first and then divide them!
It was a strange feeling that the originally filled pussy was suddenly emptied.
How strange it is?
It just felt like I suddenly became empty and wanted to be filled.
I put the empty lunch box in my hand on the ground and said: Put the bones with names here.
Everyone started to act, and they finished eating the chicken legs that had not been finished yet.
Everyone threw the eaten leg bones into the empty lunch box under my feet.
And their garbage was also thrown outside in the trash can.
I was tidying up my clothes and buttoning back all the buttons.
Pull the upper and lower collars.
No matter what time, everyone completed the action.
There was silence again, waiting for my actions.
I retrieved the lunch box on the ground, which was full of chicken leg bones eaten by my classmates. It didn't seem to be as many as fifty or sixty people. I thought to myself, can I stuff it in?
I sat back to the computer desk silently and ignored them.They are all quiet.I turned off the lights and gradually someone was taking a nap.Finally, my time is there.
While sorting out the questions and opinions of my classmates who stuffed them into my acupoints in the morning, I stuffed the chicken leg bones into the acupoints one by one.
I haven't forgotten.
Even if they use pranks, I still regard them as treasures.
I treated the names they marked as my own, hoping that everyone could appear at the mouth of the hole instead of being stuffed into my vagina.
I believe that after class, students will hope that their names will appear all day long. They have long been used to the suggestion box. I sorted out the notes of paper on the table with both hands, stuffed them into the holes under the table one by one, and exposed the child's name.