I don't know what happened tonight, but the heat spreading from the inside out drove her to soothe her restless body.
Before I knew it, my breasts had been kneaded all over, but the more I rubbed it, the stronger the soreness and swelling.
Sang Yuchen, who had a dry mouth, opened his mouth slightly and panted quickly. He continued to rub his breasts with one hand, and reached into his pajamas with the other hand...
Oh... I really want to kiss Ah... I really miss Lao Sun... Um... Um... I stuck my fingers into my underwear, pushed my pubic hair away, and found the small granulum hidden in the groin. I pressed my fingertips on it and rubbed it.
The honey lips were already a little wet, and the sticky juice was applied to the small granulation. The fingertips were moistened by the smooth love fluid, and they were drawing circles faster and faster.
The comfortable pleasure rushes into the whole body like a wave of strong and powerful tide, which is difficult to suppress
That long-lost pleasure seems to be more intense than the beautiful memories I have ever experienced in my mind.
At this moment, the woman who was a little dizzy by the pleasure did not realize that what she was fantasizing about in her mind was not her husband Sun Liyong, but a cunning and smirking, handsome face...
Breathing is getting faster and faster, and the moans are getting louder and louder without realizing it
Just before the climax was about to come, Sang Yuchen, who was intoxicated by selflessness, was awakened by Sister Xu's question: Yuchen... what's wrong with you?
Ah? Oh...I...I just...I just had a nightmare...It's okay...Huh... Sang Yuchen, who suddenly returned to reality from the hallucination of pleasure, hurriedly pulled the quilt, covered it on his body, turned his head and looked at Sister Xu, and replied calmly
Oh... Nightmare Ah... It's fine. I just turned over and heard in a daze that you seemed to be calling fast, fast, and thought you were uncomfortable, so scared me to death... Go to bed... Haha... Sister Xu yawned and turned around
Sang Yuchen, who was frightened in a cold sweat, his heart was beating, and he breathed a sigh of relief in secret, holding the quilt tightly, lying motionlessly, not daring to move any more
The darkness in the room concealed the embarrassment of the pretty face that was red to the ears, but it could not hide the heart that was hanging in the air and even more restless...
At this time, several students talked about Principal Sang while having a midnight snack in the Tecs restaurant on campus
You say Teacher Sang? Zhang Ke's eyes were very frivolous: That is the goddess in the hearts of male animals in our school. Not only is it dignified and beautiful, but it is also well-teached. It should be a material for actors. It is cheaper. Our school has become a teacher, and it is not interesting to be a vice principal now.
Zhou Shuai picked up a chopstick of dishes and put them in his mouth: Look at how you were in her class, I knew you had an idea... He swallowed the dishes and said: I went to the sea of Teacher Sang, among the old men, from school leaders to teachers; among the students, from the first grade to the third grade, there are all kinds of things and outside, too many. He reminded him again: Don't hold unrealistic ideas, she is our mayor's wife and our vice principal. You fantasize about not having money in your mind, but don't really want to do anything.
What can I want to do, but I smiled and gossip
I will remind you that she is not interested in children like us. The male classmate who writes small notes to her every day to show her love is grabbing each time. The class representative once went to the office with his homework and fell on the road. The notebook was dispersed. The small notes inside floated down like snowflakes, and they all wrote anything. It was so stingy.
Didn't she treat anyone particularly well?
There is Ah, Wenlong Ah! Zhang Ke started gossiping this legendary teacher-student love: It is well known that Wenlong loves Teacher Sang. After class in the morning, Wenlong hugged Teacher Sang in the aisle. He didn’t know whether he was kissing or not. Anyway, some said they had kissed, while others said they didn’t...
Fart! You guys are talking nonsense! Sun Kai suddenly broke in, rushed towards Zhang Ke and started fighting. Fortunately, Zhou Shuai and several students pulled him away, then pulled Zhang Ke and ran away
Sun Kai covered the bruises on his face and couldn't bear the suspicion and torture in his heart. In desperation, he called his mother's phone number and after the ringing rang a few times, he answered...
…Hello…,yawn, Xiao, Xiao Kai? Mom Sang Yuchen’s lazy voice came from the other end of the phone
Hey, hey... so late...
What are you doing? Hey... Are there any urgent matters? Yawning...
Hearing the other end of the phone, his mother Sang Yuchen spoke as normal. He must have just woken up from his dream. Feeling his mother's dissatisfied attitude, Sun Kai's uneasy heart finally returned to his heart.
Oh?...yawn..., when did you press the phone...
Ah? Where did this go?
Oh, is it my mother? Oh, maybe I didn’t put my phone in place and I was sleeping in a daze. I accidentally ran into you and called me...
sorry,……
Oh, then go to bed quickly... Maybe I was so sleepy. Sang Yuchen didn't think much about it and quickly hung up the phone
……
I don't know how long it took, Sang Yuchen didn't fall asleep until dawn. She was still woken up by Sister Xu in the morning. Sang Yuchen felt dizzy. There were still many classes during the day. She had to organize rehearsals in the afternoon and had to get up.
After taking a shower, I felt much more refreshed. Sister Xu had already gone to the cafeteria, leaving Sang Yuchen alone, changing clothes in the house alone
Teachers must wear uniform uniforms and skirts. The school has regulations that students and teachers must dress in a unified manner.
The gray suit skirt is very good and fits it, and it looks energetic and capable immediately when worn. Sang Yuchen likes it very much
As for the part other than the skirt, the school does not have any rigid regulations. The teachers will match the shirts, shoes and socks.
After taking a shower, Sang Yuchen had already put on a set of underwear, put on simple makeup, opened the wardrobe, and prepared to find a pair of stockings to change into it.
The wardrobe underwear drawer is filled with various underwear and stockings.
Sang Yuchen, who has always paid great attention to his appearance, cares more about the quality of his underwear than most women.
She picked up a pair of black stockings and suddenly remembered what Wenlong said in her ear, and she was frozen there for a moment.
He said he liked to see me wearing black stockings, hum... Little hooligan, who is young, just stared at what kind of stockings a woman wears, his mind full of vulgar ideas... Do you like it? I don't wear it for you... Thinking of this, Sang Yuchen put down his black stockings and changed into a pair of flesh-colored clothes.
A pair of beautiful legs with stockings are straight and long, white, tender and round, I like it when I look at it
Not to mention that little hooligan likes it, even a man will like it, hum... Sang Yuchen, who was so happy in his heart, admired his beautiful legs for a while, picked a rose-red shirt, put on a uniform dress
Wearing, standing in front of the dressing mirror, twisting his body left and right, looking at the beauty in the mirror is so gorgeous and dazzling, shining on people
Suddenly, Sang Yuchen noticed a shallow mark on the hips behind her skirt.
In fact, Sang Yuchen, who pays great attention to her appearance, knows that when wearing tight skirts, she should wear thongs. Moreover, there are indeed several pairs of thongs in her closet, but she doesn't like to wear them very much.
The narrow strip of cloth was not comfortable in the tender flesh of the vagina, and the entire buttocks were not wrapped, and it seemed like it was not wearing underwear.
Moreover, she wears this skirt every day. If she wears uncomfortable thongs every day, she is really not used to it. So she usually wears ordinary styles of underwear.
It is said to be an ordinary style, but it is actually very narrow. In order not to show the marks behind the skirt, the most comfortable cotton underwear basically disappeared from her wardrobe, most of which are light lycra or lace-like.
I have noticed before that there are some marks of underwear behind the skirt, but it is not obvious, and the other hand, it is basically facing those teenage and ignorant children. She doesn't think this is a problem.
But today, when Sang Yuchen saw the mark of the underwear behind the skirt, he suddenly felt that it was very bad. The more he looked at it, the more awkward it became. It was so dazzling that it looked.
Has I grown fat recently? Has my buttocks become fat? Or has my skirt shrunk and smaller? Sang Yuchen muttered in his heart, and Wenlong's whisper rang in his ears: ...The style of your underwear... It seems a bit conservative. It is best to change to a pair of thongs in the future, otherwise there will be traces on the face. When writing on the blackboard, we will be imaginative and unconscious...
This bad boy, this little hooligan, either stares at the stockings or pays attention to their butts. He is really a naughty embryo... Although he thought so angrily in his heart, Sang Yuchen hesitated: It seems that these teenage students are not little kids. Since that little hooligan notices, others will also notice it? That's not good... When he thought about his back to the students and writing on the blackboard, dozens of eyes behind him staring at the underwear marks behind his buttocks, the more he thought about it, Sang Yuchen couldn't help feeling shy and embarrassed.
I quickly took off my skirt and underwear, found a black lace thong and put it on...
Two flowers bloomed and each appeared on one branch. Sang Yuchen didn't sleep well overnight, and Wenlong didn't sleep all night.
Originally, they came out of the dance hall and went their own way. Wenlong had arrived at the door of his house. The ringtone of the cell phone rang quickly, but it was Su Xiu'e who called: Something happened to the old lady!
The patient was paralyzed after a stroke and was unconscious. Wenlong had already asked about the situation in the car and replied hurriedly. He rushed over without stopping. Xueer received a call from her mother and asked for leave. However, Yang Xueru went to the imperial capital for business, and Yang Xiaoqiang's phone could not be reached at all. She had known that she had just arrived with him in the dance hall.
Before I knew it, my breasts had been kneaded all over, but the more I rubbed it, the stronger the soreness and swelling.
Sang Yuchen, who had a dry mouth, opened his mouth slightly and panted quickly. He continued to rub his breasts with one hand, and reached into his pajamas with the other hand...
Oh... I really want to kiss Ah... I really miss Lao Sun... Um... Um... I stuck my fingers into my underwear, pushed my pubic hair away, and found the small granulum hidden in the groin. I pressed my fingertips on it and rubbed it.
The honey lips were already a little wet, and the sticky juice was applied to the small granulation. The fingertips were moistened by the smooth love fluid, and they were drawing circles faster and faster.
The comfortable pleasure rushes into the whole body like a wave of strong and powerful tide, which is difficult to suppress
That long-lost pleasure seems to be more intense than the beautiful memories I have ever experienced in my mind.
At this moment, the woman who was a little dizzy by the pleasure did not realize that what she was fantasizing about in her mind was not her husband Sun Liyong, but a cunning and smirking, handsome face...
Breathing is getting faster and faster, and the moans are getting louder and louder without realizing it
Just before the climax was about to come, Sang Yuchen, who was intoxicated by selflessness, was awakened by Sister Xu's question: Yuchen... what's wrong with you?
Ah? Oh...I...I just...I just had a nightmare...It's okay...Huh... Sang Yuchen, who suddenly returned to reality from the hallucination of pleasure, hurriedly pulled the quilt, covered it on his body, turned his head and looked at Sister Xu, and replied calmly
Oh... Nightmare Ah... It's fine. I just turned over and heard in a daze that you seemed to be calling fast, fast, and thought you were uncomfortable, so scared me to death... Go to bed... Haha... Sister Xu yawned and turned around
Sang Yuchen, who was frightened in a cold sweat, his heart was beating, and he breathed a sigh of relief in secret, holding the quilt tightly, lying motionlessly, not daring to move any more
The darkness in the room concealed the embarrassment of the pretty face that was red to the ears, but it could not hide the heart that was hanging in the air and even more restless...
At this time, several students talked about Principal Sang while having a midnight snack in the Tecs restaurant on campus
You say Teacher Sang? Zhang Ke's eyes were very frivolous: That is the goddess in the hearts of male animals in our school. Not only is it dignified and beautiful, but it is also well-teached. It should be a material for actors. It is cheaper. Our school has become a teacher, and it is not interesting to be a vice principal now.
Zhou Shuai picked up a chopstick of dishes and put them in his mouth: Look at how you were in her class, I knew you had an idea... He swallowed the dishes and said: I went to the sea of Teacher Sang, among the old men, from school leaders to teachers; among the students, from the first grade to the third grade, there are all kinds of things and outside, too many. He reminded him again: Don't hold unrealistic ideas, she is our mayor's wife and our vice principal. You fantasize about not having money in your mind, but don't really want to do anything.
What can I want to do, but I smiled and gossip
I will remind you that she is not interested in children like us. The male classmate who writes small notes to her every day to show her love is grabbing each time. The class representative once went to the office with his homework and fell on the road. The notebook was dispersed. The small notes inside floated down like snowflakes, and they all wrote anything. It was so stingy.
Didn't she treat anyone particularly well?
There is Ah, Wenlong Ah! Zhang Ke started gossiping this legendary teacher-student love: It is well known that Wenlong loves Teacher Sang. After class in the morning, Wenlong hugged Teacher Sang in the aisle. He didn’t know whether he was kissing or not. Anyway, some said they had kissed, while others said they didn’t...
Fart! You guys are talking nonsense! Sun Kai suddenly broke in, rushed towards Zhang Ke and started fighting. Fortunately, Zhou Shuai and several students pulled him away, then pulled Zhang Ke and ran away
Sun Kai covered the bruises on his face and couldn't bear the suspicion and torture in his heart. In desperation, he called his mother's phone number and after the ringing rang a few times, he answered...
…Hello…,yawn, Xiao, Xiao Kai? Mom Sang Yuchen’s lazy voice came from the other end of the phone
Hey, hey... so late...
What are you doing? Hey... Are there any urgent matters? Yawning...
Hearing the other end of the phone, his mother Sang Yuchen spoke as normal. He must have just woken up from his dream. Feeling his mother's dissatisfied attitude, Sun Kai's uneasy heart finally returned to his heart.
Oh?...yawn..., when did you press the phone...
Ah? Where did this go?
Oh, is it my mother? Oh, maybe I didn’t put my phone in place and I was sleeping in a daze. I accidentally ran into you and called me...
sorry,……
Oh, then go to bed quickly... Maybe I was so sleepy. Sang Yuchen didn't think much about it and quickly hung up the phone
……
I don't know how long it took, Sang Yuchen didn't fall asleep until dawn. She was still woken up by Sister Xu in the morning. Sang Yuchen felt dizzy. There were still many classes during the day. She had to organize rehearsals in the afternoon and had to get up.
After taking a shower, I felt much more refreshed. Sister Xu had already gone to the cafeteria, leaving Sang Yuchen alone, changing clothes in the house alone
Teachers must wear uniform uniforms and skirts. The school has regulations that students and teachers must dress in a unified manner.
The gray suit skirt is very good and fits it, and it looks energetic and capable immediately when worn. Sang Yuchen likes it very much
As for the part other than the skirt, the school does not have any rigid regulations. The teachers will match the shirts, shoes and socks.
After taking a shower, Sang Yuchen had already put on a set of underwear, put on simple makeup, opened the wardrobe, and prepared to find a pair of stockings to change into it.
The wardrobe underwear drawer is filled with various underwear and stockings.
Sang Yuchen, who has always paid great attention to his appearance, cares more about the quality of his underwear than most women.
She picked up a pair of black stockings and suddenly remembered what Wenlong said in her ear, and she was frozen there for a moment.
He said he liked to see me wearing black stockings, hum... Little hooligan, who is young, just stared at what kind of stockings a woman wears, his mind full of vulgar ideas... Do you like it? I don't wear it for you... Thinking of this, Sang Yuchen put down his black stockings and changed into a pair of flesh-colored clothes.
A pair of beautiful legs with stockings are straight and long, white, tender and round, I like it when I look at it
Not to mention that little hooligan likes it, even a man will like it, hum... Sang Yuchen, who was so happy in his heart, admired his beautiful legs for a while, picked a rose-red shirt, put on a uniform dress
Wearing, standing in front of the dressing mirror, twisting his body left and right, looking at the beauty in the mirror is so gorgeous and dazzling, shining on people
Suddenly, Sang Yuchen noticed a shallow mark on the hips behind her skirt.
In fact, Sang Yuchen, who pays great attention to her appearance, knows that when wearing tight skirts, she should wear thongs. Moreover, there are indeed several pairs of thongs in her closet, but she doesn't like to wear them very much.
The narrow strip of cloth was not comfortable in the tender flesh of the vagina, and the entire buttocks were not wrapped, and it seemed like it was not wearing underwear.
Moreover, she wears this skirt every day. If she wears uncomfortable thongs every day, she is really not used to it. So she usually wears ordinary styles of underwear.
It is said to be an ordinary style, but it is actually very narrow. In order not to show the marks behind the skirt, the most comfortable cotton underwear basically disappeared from her wardrobe, most of which are light lycra or lace-like.
I have noticed before that there are some marks of underwear behind the skirt, but it is not obvious, and the other hand, it is basically facing those teenage and ignorant children. She doesn't think this is a problem.
But today, when Sang Yuchen saw the mark of the underwear behind the skirt, he suddenly felt that it was very bad. The more he looked at it, the more awkward it became. It was so dazzling that it looked.
Has I grown fat recently? Has my buttocks become fat? Or has my skirt shrunk and smaller? Sang Yuchen muttered in his heart, and Wenlong's whisper rang in his ears: ...The style of your underwear... It seems a bit conservative. It is best to change to a pair of thongs in the future, otherwise there will be traces on the face. When writing on the blackboard, we will be imaginative and unconscious...
This bad boy, this little hooligan, either stares at the stockings or pays attention to their butts. He is really a naughty embryo... Although he thought so angrily in his heart, Sang Yuchen hesitated: It seems that these teenage students are not little kids. Since that little hooligan notices, others will also notice it? That's not good... When he thought about his back to the students and writing on the blackboard, dozens of eyes behind him staring at the underwear marks behind his buttocks, the more he thought about it, Sang Yuchen couldn't help feeling shy and embarrassed.
I quickly took off my skirt and underwear, found a black lace thong and put it on...
Two flowers bloomed and each appeared on one branch. Sang Yuchen didn't sleep well overnight, and Wenlong didn't sleep all night.
Originally, they came out of the dance hall and went their own way. Wenlong had arrived at the door of his house. The ringtone of the cell phone rang quickly, but it was Su Xiu'e who called: Something happened to the old lady!
The patient was paralyzed after a stroke and was unconscious. Wenlong had already asked about the situation in the car and replied hurriedly. He rushed over without stopping. Xueer received a call from her mother and asked for leave. However, Yang Xueru went to the imperial capital for business, and Yang Xiaoqiang's phone could not be reached at all. She had known that she had just arrived with him in the dance hall.
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