August 16, 2014:
Walking on the tree-shaded path of the campus, the soft sun shone in through the willow branches, and a few sounds of birds from JīJī were heard slowly in my ears with the sound of morning reading not far away. This cheerful and leisurely scene could not touch a young insomnia who was tossing all night long. I dragged my tired body and walked numbly, and everything around me seemed to be gray-black.
Folk legends: Sometimes people are plagued by other ghosts, which leads to mental disorder and a major change in temperament. As if they are seriously ill, I must have been possessed by some lust. Since the lust in the bathroom last night, my body and inner thoughts have never left the sexual desire. I originally wanted to let Liu Jiayuan draw talismans and unravel the curse for me, but I was disappointed. The lust took advantage of the situation and became more severe and tortured me overnight. The dream scene has changed for more than a dozen, but there are a few things that are consistent and never absent, that is: breasts,
Fat ass, vagina and moaning
I thought, unless I came to vent my heart happily, it would be difficult to get rid of it. However, there are two courses in the sky and the sun. It seems that I have to let the demon continue to do anything. All I can do is take a deep breath, clamp my thighs, and try not to leak the lust in the classroom.
I walked into the campus with such bitterness and helplessness. Several students and colleagues greeted me warmly along the way. Their voices were so soft, but to me, it was like a spell... I was confused this morning, and I had tongues mixed with garlic several times during the lecture, making the students laugh from time to time. However, I finally managed to persevere and did not leak love juice in the classroom. But after the bell rang, I still blushed and ran back to the office in a slightly embarrassed manner.
I quickly made a cup of chrysanthemum tea and took out a book called "Selected Works of Zhang Ailing". When I was restless, I often picked up this book. Zhang Ailing's words seemed to have a sedative effect to me. They would give me peace and peace every time, but today they had no effect. I always read "The Golden Lock" with relish. Now I only read one-third of the book and pushed it to the side. I hit the bezel on the desk and made a bang. I stood up irritably and looked at the window.
I finally got off work, but I heard annoying news again. It turned out that the selection of outstanding teachers in the department in the last semester was the award-winning teacher of our Chinese department. The result really made me angry. Zhang Qiang is a typical person who is not worthy of his name. He is similar to Xu Lu. He is not very proficient in professional knowledge. He is extremely good at flattery and seems to have some background. He has been selected twice in the past three years. It’s not that I am so eager for this honor, nor is it that I want the extra salary and benefits after winning the award, but that I simply feel very unfair. Many teachers work diligently, work hard, and study knowledge steadily and cultivate talents. As a result, they are speculators who are commended. They should be very pure educational institutions, but they are infected with many political habits. No wonder China’s university education is so backward!
With the unique anger and disdain of literary youth, I left the school
The child is taking care of his parents-in-law, and there is no need to worry. I can't see Liu Jiayuan's face now. I just walked out of campus and suddenly felt lonely. I didn't want to go back to my home, I didn't want to see her lover, I couldn't satisfy her cock, and I felt that everything was terrible.
After calling Liu Jiayuan and saying that I would not go back to work overtime for a while, I went to McDonald's opposite school to eat some casually.
After eating, the dark clouds floated in the sky and gradually became gloomy. I ignored it and walked aimlessly along the auxiliary road, turning east and west, and unknowingly arrived at the Binjiang Park. This area is surrounded by dense trees, with dense flowers and plants, and the air is very fresh. I slowly walked into a willow forest and found a bench to sit down. The environment is elegant and the air is pleasant. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and my mood relaxed a lot.
However, after my mind calmed down, my physical troubles became more and more restless. Since I became addicted to sex
In the past, there has never been such a long time to be satisfied. In addition, Liu Jiayuan is so proud that he is like a man's heroic spirit. The accumulated lust is like a snowball. Every few minutes, it increases by one point. In the morning, I was barely suppressed by my amazing patience. As soon as I relaxed, my willpower subsided. So the feeling of burning and burning on my labia and in my vagina became even stronger.
I couldn't feel like I twisting my butt and scratching it back and forth on the edge of the wooden chair, but no matter how I rub it, my pussy never gets effective comfort. The crotch of the black casual pants always sinks into the wet vagina from time to time, sticking to the left and right, just like sand in my eyes, which is extremely sore and crying, but it's not tears, but vaginal fluid, making my lower body feel more and more slippery. Although I can't see it, the mud and erosion in the crotch can be imagined.
At this moment, the willow branches floated, the fragrance of flowers was scented, but there was a pretty young woman sitting under the willow tree, her face was rosy, and she was panting. She held the back of the chair with her left hand and scratched her crotch with her right hand. She occasionally reached into her pants and slid her, then she quickly thrust out. She saw three fingers dripping water, sticking to each other. The young woman looked around and then picked up two fallen leaves shyly and wiped them clean.
This scene is contrasting between stillness and movement, elegant and lustful, with a very contrasting and ironic color. If I have the chance, I will definitely recommend this idea to an adult filming company
I twisted my body and was anxious. Suddenly, a bright lightning flashed. A strong lightning in the air broke through the sky. A large cloud rolled in, and the sky suddenly became dark. I was shocked. I just thought about itching in my pants just now, and I didn't pay attention to the fact that the weather had been gloomy. At this time, heavy rain was coming in an instant, and it was too late to run to school again.
I hurriedly got up and walked out of the park, thinking that I could hurry to the side of the road and take a taxi back to school, but after walking less than fifty meters after I came out, the raindrops as big as soybeans had tilted down, and it was coming quickly, making my face hurt. This place is remote, there were few cars, and at this time the road was deserted, and there was no restaurant or mall around. I raised my bag to cover my head and ran forward in panic. When I glanced at it, there happened to be a public toilet in front of me. I rushed in as if I had a treasure, holding the sink and panting. It took me a long time to recover.
After I took out a tissue, wiped my body clean, and looked into the mirror. My hair was messed up by the rain, my bangs were drooping on my forehead, and most of the light blue shirt on my chest was soaked. The pink bra inside was faintly visible. I was so ashamed that I looked around subconsciously.
The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, crackling and knocking on the asphalt road, the cold wind blew hard, making me tremble, I couldn't help but wrap my hands in front of my chest, my teeth trembled, and the sewage at the door was accumulated more and more, and it rushed to a dirty sewer. I just felt that my heart was like this sewage, sad, lonely, irritable, empty, all the negative and painful emotions were merged together, falling to the abyss of my heart, drowning all laughter and happiness
Li Shangyin once said: Keep the dry lotus and listen to the sound of rain. It is so consistent with me at this moment. A lonely young woman who was so embarrassed by the rain stood alone at the door of the public toilet. It was raining outside. It was drizzling in her crotch. Her whole body was so cold that her pubic hair stood up. However, the entrance wrapped in two fleshy lips was extremely hot. The huge smelly heat spread out. No wonder the crotch of her tights was drying so quickly.
Because I couldn't free my hands, I had no time to deal with the itching of my private parts, so I had to twist my buttocks, rubbing my plump thighs one after another, and let the slightly rough pants line in my tights scratch the sensitive and fragile lip. In order to get greater friction pleasure, my big butt twisted the bigger the more I wanted. At this time, if there was a camera in front of me, many people would think I was warming up for the next striptease. I knew that my movements were extremely lewd, but my physiological desire completely overshadowed the rational reserve. Anyway, there was no one in the public toilet for the time being, so I became more and more unscrupulous, and my butt was twisted like a cow in heat.
Just when I was so slutty that I was almost forgotten and didn't know what the world was, two dry and short cough sounds suddenly sounded at the door of the men's bathroom behind me. At this moment, a thunder rumbling in the air, and the thunder was deafening. But for me, these two sounds were exactly the opposite. The thunder sound seemed to be a light cough, and the light cough sounded like a bolt from the blue, scaring me to sweat, and almost collapsed to the ground. I held the toilet, swallowed my saliva violently, and turned around tremblingly. As far as I could see, a strong middle-aged man was also swallowing saliva, looking at me with a full of lustful eyes. His eyes were rolling like a male cat who was courting, with a slightly upturned mouth, and an expression that seemed to be Xu Zhongjun!
This result really surprised me. I was so surprised that he would appear in this public toilet. I was so happy that my lust was not spyed by a strange man, and even photographed him secretly. Otherwise, it would be a bolt from the blue if it was spread online.
I was secretly grateful to me and hurriedly stood up, blushing, while tidying up my clothes awkwardly, staring at him calmly, and asked in a surprised tone: You...why are you here?
Seeing my slightly cramped and serious look, he immediately stopped the frivolity on his face and said seriously:
I had lunch at a friend from a cultural bureau nearby. After that, he left in advance. I was bored and walked around here to relax. As soon as I got inside and squatted down to prepare, it rained outside, so I simply squatted for a while.
I said oh gently, before I could answer, another cold wind blew by, and I couldn't help but tremble. My arms were hugging each other again, rubbing my palms wildly on my arms. At this time, Section Chief Xu quickly took off his suit and handed it to me, saying: Zhiyi, don't dislike it, put it on first to keep warm. If you catch a cold, it will be bad. You still have to take care of the child.
I stared blankly at this man who once raped me and caused me to lose the relationship between a beautiful couple. A sudden inexplicable warmth suddenly surged in my heart. In this thunder and rainstorm, a cold and lonely afternoon, and even since my sexual desire was hard to endure until now, this is the only moment I feel a hint of warmth and comfort.
I took his suit and put it on my body with trembling, and I felt a lot warmer. I used to hate the smell of tobacco left on men's clothes, but at this moment, I subconsciously took the initiative to take a few puffs, and then my whole body trembled slightly, muttering in my heart:
This smell doesn't seem so annoying...
However, it was the first time we had such serious, daily, and friends-like communication. We were still a little uncomfortable with each other. The atmosphere suddenly became awkward and subtle again. I couldn't help but cough and asked casually: Oh, Section Chief, why are you wearing a coat? It was still so hot this morning that I couldn't wear long-sleeved ones at all.
He replied: When I was about to go to work in the morning, I accidentally looked at the weather forecast and said there was a thunderstorm. I put my coat in the car and finished my meal. When the weather was cloudy, I took it with me. I didn't expect the rain to come so quickly. My car parked on the other street and could only wait for the rain to go before leaving. As he said that, he sighed slightly, took out his cell phone and started to work on it boredly
I suddenly remembered the content of the call I had with him yesterday. After hesitating for a long time, I couldn't help but ask, so I lowered my voice and asked: Section Chief, then... what happened...?
He didn't react for the time being and said in confusion: Hum? What did you say?
I moved to him and whispered: It's the 'special party' you said yesterday
He suddenly realized that he sighed again, and replied: I have thought about it, I won’t go this time, and I’m planning to tell Lu Yunsheng in the afternoon
Walking on the tree-shaded path of the campus, the soft sun shone in through the willow branches, and a few sounds of birds from JīJī were heard slowly in my ears with the sound of morning reading not far away. This cheerful and leisurely scene could not touch a young insomnia who was tossing all night long. I dragged my tired body and walked numbly, and everything around me seemed to be gray-black.
Folk legends: Sometimes people are plagued by other ghosts, which leads to mental disorder and a major change in temperament. As if they are seriously ill, I must have been possessed by some lust. Since the lust in the bathroom last night, my body and inner thoughts have never left the sexual desire. I originally wanted to let Liu Jiayuan draw talismans and unravel the curse for me, but I was disappointed. The lust took advantage of the situation and became more severe and tortured me overnight. The dream scene has changed for more than a dozen, but there are a few things that are consistent and never absent, that is: breasts,
Fat ass, vagina and moaning
I thought, unless I came to vent my heart happily, it would be difficult to get rid of it. However, there are two courses in the sky and the sun. It seems that I have to let the demon continue to do anything. All I can do is take a deep breath, clamp my thighs, and try not to leak the lust in the classroom.
I walked into the campus with such bitterness and helplessness. Several students and colleagues greeted me warmly along the way. Their voices were so soft, but to me, it was like a spell... I was confused this morning, and I had tongues mixed with garlic several times during the lecture, making the students laugh from time to time. However, I finally managed to persevere and did not leak love juice in the classroom. But after the bell rang, I still blushed and ran back to the office in a slightly embarrassed manner.
I quickly made a cup of chrysanthemum tea and took out a book called "Selected Works of Zhang Ailing". When I was restless, I often picked up this book. Zhang Ailing's words seemed to have a sedative effect to me. They would give me peace and peace every time, but today they had no effect. I always read "The Golden Lock" with relish. Now I only read one-third of the book and pushed it to the side. I hit the bezel on the desk and made a bang. I stood up irritably and looked at the window.
I finally got off work, but I heard annoying news again. It turned out that the selection of outstanding teachers in the department in the last semester was the award-winning teacher of our Chinese department. The result really made me angry. Zhang Qiang is a typical person who is not worthy of his name. He is similar to Xu Lu. He is not very proficient in professional knowledge. He is extremely good at flattery and seems to have some background. He has been selected twice in the past three years. It’s not that I am so eager for this honor, nor is it that I want the extra salary and benefits after winning the award, but that I simply feel very unfair. Many teachers work diligently, work hard, and study knowledge steadily and cultivate talents. As a result, they are speculators who are commended. They should be very pure educational institutions, but they are infected with many political habits. No wonder China’s university education is so backward!
With the unique anger and disdain of literary youth, I left the school
The child is taking care of his parents-in-law, and there is no need to worry. I can't see Liu Jiayuan's face now. I just walked out of campus and suddenly felt lonely. I didn't want to go back to my home, I didn't want to see her lover, I couldn't satisfy her cock, and I felt that everything was terrible.
After calling Liu Jiayuan and saying that I would not go back to work overtime for a while, I went to McDonald's opposite school to eat some casually.
After eating, the dark clouds floated in the sky and gradually became gloomy. I ignored it and walked aimlessly along the auxiliary road, turning east and west, and unknowingly arrived at the Binjiang Park. This area is surrounded by dense trees, with dense flowers and plants, and the air is very fresh. I slowly walked into a willow forest and found a bench to sit down. The environment is elegant and the air is pleasant. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and my mood relaxed a lot.
However, after my mind calmed down, my physical troubles became more and more restless. Since I became addicted to sex
In the past, there has never been such a long time to be satisfied. In addition, Liu Jiayuan is so proud that he is like a man's heroic spirit. The accumulated lust is like a snowball. Every few minutes, it increases by one point. In the morning, I was barely suppressed by my amazing patience. As soon as I relaxed, my willpower subsided. So the feeling of burning and burning on my labia and in my vagina became even stronger.
I couldn't feel like I twisting my butt and scratching it back and forth on the edge of the wooden chair, but no matter how I rub it, my pussy never gets effective comfort. The crotch of the black casual pants always sinks into the wet vagina from time to time, sticking to the left and right, just like sand in my eyes, which is extremely sore and crying, but it's not tears, but vaginal fluid, making my lower body feel more and more slippery. Although I can't see it, the mud and erosion in the crotch can be imagined.
At this moment, the willow branches floated, the fragrance of flowers was scented, but there was a pretty young woman sitting under the willow tree, her face was rosy, and she was panting. She held the back of the chair with her left hand and scratched her crotch with her right hand. She occasionally reached into her pants and slid her, then she quickly thrust out. She saw three fingers dripping water, sticking to each other. The young woman looked around and then picked up two fallen leaves shyly and wiped them clean.
This scene is contrasting between stillness and movement, elegant and lustful, with a very contrasting and ironic color. If I have the chance, I will definitely recommend this idea to an adult filming company
I twisted my body and was anxious. Suddenly, a bright lightning flashed. A strong lightning in the air broke through the sky. A large cloud rolled in, and the sky suddenly became dark. I was shocked. I just thought about itching in my pants just now, and I didn't pay attention to the fact that the weather had been gloomy. At this time, heavy rain was coming in an instant, and it was too late to run to school again.
I hurriedly got up and walked out of the park, thinking that I could hurry to the side of the road and take a taxi back to school, but after walking less than fifty meters after I came out, the raindrops as big as soybeans had tilted down, and it was coming quickly, making my face hurt. This place is remote, there were few cars, and at this time the road was deserted, and there was no restaurant or mall around. I raised my bag to cover my head and ran forward in panic. When I glanced at it, there happened to be a public toilet in front of me. I rushed in as if I had a treasure, holding the sink and panting. It took me a long time to recover.
After I took out a tissue, wiped my body clean, and looked into the mirror. My hair was messed up by the rain, my bangs were drooping on my forehead, and most of the light blue shirt on my chest was soaked. The pink bra inside was faintly visible. I was so ashamed that I looked around subconsciously.
The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, crackling and knocking on the asphalt road, the cold wind blew hard, making me tremble, I couldn't help but wrap my hands in front of my chest, my teeth trembled, and the sewage at the door was accumulated more and more, and it rushed to a dirty sewer. I just felt that my heart was like this sewage, sad, lonely, irritable, empty, all the negative and painful emotions were merged together, falling to the abyss of my heart, drowning all laughter and happiness
Li Shangyin once said: Keep the dry lotus and listen to the sound of rain. It is so consistent with me at this moment. A lonely young woman who was so embarrassed by the rain stood alone at the door of the public toilet. It was raining outside. It was drizzling in her crotch. Her whole body was so cold that her pubic hair stood up. However, the entrance wrapped in two fleshy lips was extremely hot. The huge smelly heat spread out. No wonder the crotch of her tights was drying so quickly.
Because I couldn't free my hands, I had no time to deal with the itching of my private parts, so I had to twist my buttocks, rubbing my plump thighs one after another, and let the slightly rough pants line in my tights scratch the sensitive and fragile lip. In order to get greater friction pleasure, my big butt twisted the bigger the more I wanted. At this time, if there was a camera in front of me, many people would think I was warming up for the next striptease. I knew that my movements were extremely lewd, but my physiological desire completely overshadowed the rational reserve. Anyway, there was no one in the public toilet for the time being, so I became more and more unscrupulous, and my butt was twisted like a cow in heat.
Just when I was so slutty that I was almost forgotten and didn't know what the world was, two dry and short cough sounds suddenly sounded at the door of the men's bathroom behind me. At this moment, a thunder rumbling in the air, and the thunder was deafening. But for me, these two sounds were exactly the opposite. The thunder sound seemed to be a light cough, and the light cough sounded like a bolt from the blue, scaring me to sweat, and almost collapsed to the ground. I held the toilet, swallowed my saliva violently, and turned around tremblingly. As far as I could see, a strong middle-aged man was also swallowing saliva, looking at me with a full of lustful eyes. His eyes were rolling like a male cat who was courting, with a slightly upturned mouth, and an expression that seemed to be Xu Zhongjun!
This result really surprised me. I was so surprised that he would appear in this public toilet. I was so happy that my lust was not spyed by a strange man, and even photographed him secretly. Otherwise, it would be a bolt from the blue if it was spread online.
I was secretly grateful to me and hurriedly stood up, blushing, while tidying up my clothes awkwardly, staring at him calmly, and asked in a surprised tone: You...why are you here?
Seeing my slightly cramped and serious look, he immediately stopped the frivolity on his face and said seriously:
I had lunch at a friend from a cultural bureau nearby. After that, he left in advance. I was bored and walked around here to relax. As soon as I got inside and squatted down to prepare, it rained outside, so I simply squatted for a while.
I said oh gently, before I could answer, another cold wind blew by, and I couldn't help but tremble. My arms were hugging each other again, rubbing my palms wildly on my arms. At this time, Section Chief Xu quickly took off his suit and handed it to me, saying: Zhiyi, don't dislike it, put it on first to keep warm. If you catch a cold, it will be bad. You still have to take care of the child.
I stared blankly at this man who once raped me and caused me to lose the relationship between a beautiful couple. A sudden inexplicable warmth suddenly surged in my heart. In this thunder and rainstorm, a cold and lonely afternoon, and even since my sexual desire was hard to endure until now, this is the only moment I feel a hint of warmth and comfort.
I took his suit and put it on my body with trembling, and I felt a lot warmer. I used to hate the smell of tobacco left on men's clothes, but at this moment, I subconsciously took the initiative to take a few puffs, and then my whole body trembled slightly, muttering in my heart:
This smell doesn't seem so annoying...
However, it was the first time we had such serious, daily, and friends-like communication. We were still a little uncomfortable with each other. The atmosphere suddenly became awkward and subtle again. I couldn't help but cough and asked casually: Oh, Section Chief, why are you wearing a coat? It was still so hot this morning that I couldn't wear long-sleeved ones at all.
He replied: When I was about to go to work in the morning, I accidentally looked at the weather forecast and said there was a thunderstorm. I put my coat in the car and finished my meal. When the weather was cloudy, I took it with me. I didn't expect the rain to come so quickly. My car parked on the other street and could only wait for the rain to go before leaving. As he said that, he sighed slightly, took out his cell phone and started to work on it boredly
I suddenly remembered the content of the call I had with him yesterday. After hesitating for a long time, I couldn't help but ask, so I lowered my voice and asked: Section Chief, then... what happened...?
He didn't react for the time being and said in confusion: Hum? What did you say?
I moved to him and whispered: It's the 'special party' you said yesterday
He suddenly realized that he sighed again, and replied: I have thought about it, I won’t go this time, and I’m planning to tell Lu Yunsheng in the afternoon
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