The teacher's wife's face turned red. She turned her face aside and refused to look at me. She cursed at me again, but her confidence was obviously insufficient.
I put my fingers into my mouth and sucked her vaginal fluid.Her face turned redder and she murmured: Hey pervert!
I didn't expect that the teacher's wife, who is usually as arrogant as a queen, would have such shy moments.
I couldn't help it for a moment, so I hugged my master's wife's slender waist and pressed my face against her hot red face.
I like everything that is yours!
I whispered.
Let me go, I...I...I'm married...
The teacher's wife was a little speechless because she was nervous.
I've been married, too.
you?
Yes, my girlfriend and I have registered and obtained the certificate, but we haven't told you about it yet.
I said, so, our situation is very similar, alas.
I sighed.In fact, this sigh was not something I pretended to be, but from the heart.
I can keep my wife's past without complaining about her past, but who hasn't?
My wife and her boss had no choice but to blame her, at least she was thinking about me; but what did she have to do with my mentor?
Seeing that my teacher’s wife was confident, it should be well-founded...
I was silent. The teacher's wife looked up at my eyes, and I looked at her, and suddenly she felt like she was in the same condition.
For some reason, our lips were pressed together.
The teacher's wife's lips were hot, and her tongue was very sweet and proactive.
Her tongue kept teasing my heart.
I was ignited by her, and while kissing her wildly, she tore her clothes. Her short skirt slipped off, her shirt was pulled open, the buckle of her bra broke off, I took off my pants and took out my hot and erect cock, like inserting her pussy that could overflow with water.
But because she was standing facing me and her hands were tied up by me, she couldn't insert it for a while. I was anxious to untie the plastic belt that tied her wrist, but the more anxious I was, the less I couldn't get it away. The teacher's wife couldn't help but advise me: Take the paper cutter.
Then I found the paper cutting knife on the storage rack, so I hurriedly picked it up, pushed it out, and cut the plastic tape.
The teacher's wife slid into my arms like water. She moved her wrists, hooked one arm around my neck, and held my thick cock down with the other hand, lifted one of her beautiful legs still in stockings, then guided my cock, pushed away her lace thong, and pressed my hot big glans against her wet labia minora.
I hurriedly straightened my waist and wanted to insert it, but she stopped me. She whispered: Ah...Don't be anxious, you are too big, slowly.
Then I slowly stabbed my cock into her wet vagina.
Ah……
She moaned, and my big cock penetrated into her pussy, pressing against her delicate flower heart.Fuck me, hurry up, I can't stand it anymore.
The teacher's wife begged in a low voice.
After hearing what she said, my scalp was numb with excitement. I held her raised legs with one hand, and pressed her body on the storage rack and started thrusting wildly. The thick cock rubbed back and forth against the master's wife's tender vagina, and streams of vaginal fluid flowed down her thighs, soaking her stockings.
The teacher's wife tried hard to bite her lips and didn't scream. She couldn't help it. She had to take the initiative to put her fragrant lips on my mouth and kiss me panting and passionately. Her body trembled uncontrollably...
Suddenly, there was a twitching throbbing in the master's vagina, and then a warm current surged out from the depths of her flower heart. I knew she was about to climax and twitched faster. The sensitive glans was accumulated and sucked by her contracted vagina. I couldn't bear it for a moment, and my waist and eyes were sore, and I wanted to ejaculate.
The teacher's wife, who was immersed in the pleasure of orgasm, noticed my strangeness, and she quickly gasped and said: No...No, I can't ejaculate inside...
But before she could finish her speech, the semen I had accumulated for a long time ejaculated like an unstoppable torrent, and all shot into the depths of her uterus...
The noisy storage room suddenly became quiet, and there was only the breath of my wife and I and the sweet fragrance emitted from my wife's body in the air.
She still hooked my neck, her body tightly against me, her nipples were hard and pressed against my equally naked chest.
I let go of her leg that I had been holding onto, trying to pull out the gradually deserted cock, but my master's wife stopped me.Don't... she said.You still want to?I asked.
Well... She leaned her forehead against my shoulders and felt embarrassed to look into my eyes.
I lowered my head and kissed her hair, spread her legs, picked her up, and carefully inserted my dick into her juice-filled pussy.
A waist-high printing paper was placed in a corner of the storage room. I put my teacher's wife in the box of the printing paper. Her vaginal fluid flowed down and wet the printing paper...
But at this moment, the laboratory outside the storage room suddenly remembered the sound of the electronic lock opening of the door.
Our laboratory is an electronic password lock, and every time a button is pressed, it will make a beep sound.
My teacher’s wife and I were suddenly panicked. If someone came at this time, it would be my mentor!
Turn off the lights.
The teacher's wife calmed down first and whispered.
The storage room was not big, so I reached out and turned off the light and held my breath with my teacher's wife.
Doudoudukukda The door of the laboratory opened and a person came in.
Hearing the sound, he seemed to walk to his wife's desk, not far from the storage room.
The teacher's wife's legs were wrapped around my butt, her arms were tightly hugging me, her palms were filled with sweat, and her nails grabbed into my flesh.
Drop, dop, dop...
The person outside the door seemed to take out his cell phone and make a call.
Dingling...
The phone rang outside the door. It was the teacher's wife's cell phone. Her phone was still in her handbag, right on the desk outside.
The person outside the door is undoubtedly a mentor!
I don’t know why, although I was panicked, my cock suddenly began to harden again. The teacher’s wife obviously felt my change, and she was still holding me tightly, but I was surprised to find that her body began to tremble with excitement, and the wet and hot water kept gushing out of her pussy.
A woman is such a strange thing. Her husband is clearly separated by a door, her vagina is still stuck with another man's penis, and she is obviously afraid, but she is excited.
I suddenly felt excited and began to fiddle with her nipples and slowly thrust again. While she wanted to stop me, her body actively catered to me. In a few strokes, she had an orgasm again.
She resisted the twitching of her body, but her throat still let out a satisfying moan unconsciously.
I was stunned and quickly covered her mouth. The two of them held their breath and were so scared that they didn't dare to move.
But there seemed to be no movement outside the door. The tutor should still be there, but he did not seem to notice the abnormality in the storage room.
The wife of the teacher who had orgasm again pressed her softly against me like a piece of paper, but my big cock was still excitedly inserted into her water curtain hole-like vagina.
Hearing that there was no movement outside, I started to thrust slowly again...
At this time, the sound of the instructor dialing his phone again.
The phone was connected, and the instructor said a name to the phone. What surprised me was that it was the name of my wife!
What did the tutor ask my wife for?
A thought flashed through my mind, could it be...
At this moment, I couldn't help but ejaculate.
The thick and hot semen shot into the deepest part of the instructor's wife's flower heart like a storm.
It was me, and I called me back after hearing the message.
The instructor left a message to his wife's cell phone, and it seemed that his wife had not received the call.
In the storage room separated by the door, my master's wife and I were holding our breath and hugging each other's almost naked body. I don't know if it was because the excitement of orgasm had not yet dissipated or because of the tension caused by the unexpected arrival of the mentor, my master's wife's nipples were still standing hard and pressing against my broad chest, and there were still hot vaginal fluid in her pussy.
In the darkness, I couldn't help twisting her agate-like nipples with my fingers. Her body throbbed. I didn't know if it was pain or excitement, but her pussy subconsciously clamped, and the wet flesh wall of her vagina tightly wrapped around my cock that had just ejaculated.
She opened her mouth and bit my shoulder, biting very hard.
I twisted her nipples hard, and she bit me hard, but we didn't dare to make a sound. In the pain and anxiety, the unstoppable stimulation and excitement filled our bodies again. I wanted to fuck her again, and her wet and hot pussy was also looking forward to ravaging again.
But my cock has not become hard yet because I have ejaculated twice. When I tried to thrust and pull out my cock, it was difficult for the half-soft cock to be inserted again. I felt a little anxious, and my master's wife was also anxious. She put her lips on my ears and said to me in an almost inaudible voice: I will help you with my mouth.
When I heard the noble and proud teacher's wife say such words, my scalp was numb with bursts of excitement in my heart.
If I hadn't ejaculated twice just now, I would have cumed just by hearing her like this.
I gently carried my master's wife off the stack of paper, took two steps back, and leaned her back against the iron rack behind me. My master's wife quietly groped and squatted in front of me. She gracefully held my half-soft cock with one hand and gently wrapped my testicles with the other hand. Her pink tongue licked around my glans first, which made my body shudder and almost screamed.
Different women have different styles of oral sex. My wife gave me oral sex, as bold and bold as eating American steak; while my roommate's wife tasted it like a Japanese meal in the only accurate oral sex; her teacher's wife was like a delicate French meal. She was not in a hurry to swallow my cock like her wife, but patiently started with the appetizer, pressing her wet and warm lips against my sensitive glans, kissing her soft tongue, sweeping back and forth with her soft tongue. She was kissing my glans.
When the teacher's wife took my entire glans into her mouth, a conversation sounded outside the door. It was probably because the department head saw that the lights were still on in our laboratory and came in to chat with the tutor.
The supervisor was excitedly telling him that he had just applied for a scientific research fund from the National Natural Science Foundation of China (NSF) and could recruit more doctoral students to work for him. The department chair kept praising him. A few steps away, his wife was sucking my glans hard...
For a moment, all status and fame and fortune seemed to have become as insignificant as willow catkins blown away by the wind.
If your cock is not enough for your woman's slut, even if you have a scientific research fund worth millions of dollars and a cock, I thought to myself.
Thinking of this, my cock became as hard as an iron rod and became erect again. I pulled my master's wife and asked her butt to stick it out on the iron storage rack next to me. Then I held her butt with both hands, and a thick and hot cock pressed against her plump and wet labia. After I inserted it to the end, my master's wife covered her mouth with her hands, but an excited breath came from her breath. As I was thrusting faster, the hearty laughter of the mentor and department head was heard outside the door of the storage room...
It was not until I was convinced that there was no one in the office that my teacher's wife and I came out of the storage room exhausted.
The lights were still on in the office, and the tutor did not turn off when he left.
My eyes, who had adapted to the darkness, suddenly saw the light, and my eyes were a little stinging. After my vision recovered, I realized that my wife was in a mess.
She was barefoot, her high heels should have been thrown somewhere in the storage room, and the black lace stockings were torn a few places, revealing her tender white skin. Although the short skirt covered her butt and private parts randomly, she was worn 180 degrees backwards. The buttons on the shirt were wrongly tied, and the collar on one side was open, revealing half of her straight breasts, her hair was messy, and her forehead was shining with sweat.
But all this felt insignificant than the smell of her mixed semen and vaginal fluid.
The tutor left a note on the teacher's wife's desk, saying that he had not found the teacher's wife after he had been here, so he went home first. The place where they lived was not far from the school and they walked for about ten minutes.
The teacher's wife also realized her embarrassment and said to me: Why did you make me like this?
There was a hint of coquettishness in her tone, which was really not like the style of the teacher's wife in the past.
I said: Come to my house and take a shower. When you take a shower, I will wash your underwear and iron it dry. The outerwear can also help you iron it.When you get home, tell him that you have gone to the sports hall to swim, and he will not doubt the smell of the shower on you.
You shared the rent with someone else, right?What should I do if I am caught by your roommate?
The teacher's wife was a little worried.At this time, they must have fallen asleep...
A scene of a roommate fucking his wife suddenly flashed in his mind, and he suddenly felt a little unhappy.
There was no other way, so the teacher's wife had to quickly sort it out, sneak out of the school building with me, get into my car, and come to my apartment.
We tiptoed into the door, and as expected, the roommate and his wife had already fallen asleep. He could hear his heavy and tired snoring in the living room. It seemed that he had fucked his wife more than once.
When the teacher's wife went to take a shower, I took out a steam iron and helped her get her clothes ready.When my wife is not around, I can do these things easily.
When the teacher's wife wrapped her bath towel and walked into my room softly, I had already processed her clothes and was hanging on the closet door to wait for the steam iron to disappear.
The teacher's wife who had taken a bath exuded a wet and warm fragrance. The bath towel was a little small. After wrapping her breasts, she could only barely cover her private parts. As soon as she walked around, the trimmed pubic hair appeared and disappeared. I pulled her to the bed and said to her: It will take a while for the clothes to be better. Can I kiss your lips?
The teacher's wife was stunned, but before she could come to her senses, I had already pushed her onto the bed, spread her two slender legs, and buried her head between her legs.
In the nude photos of the teacher’s wife, her pubic hair was deliberately trimmed.
The teacher's wife's clitoris is like a seductive red bean, very prominent, which seems to indicate rich sexual experience. However, her two labia minora are very pink and tender, and she has not seemed to have been thrusted too much by her cock, so the only conclusion is that she often stimulates her clitoris to masturbate.
It seems that the old man's old cock is not good. Master's wife, you are still pink fungus!
As I said, I gently teased the head of my teacher's wife's pink clitoris with the tip of her tongue.
The teacher's wife originally wanted to scold me, but when her sensitive clitoris was stimulated by me, she only let out a delicate breath.
A stream of clear honey suddenly gushed out of her pink and tender slit. I quickly lowered my head and licked it carefully with my tongue. The tongue touched her delicate labia minora. The muscles in the master's wife's perineum couldn't help but contract, and honey juice gushed out of her vagina.
I carefully tasted the master's wife's pussy. The master's wife's slender legs clamped my head. She grabbed my thick hair with one hand and scratched her affectionately, but with the other hand, she climbed up her towering breasts. While kneading her breasts, she used her fingertips to twitch her already high nipples back and forth, and a humming indulgentness broke out between her throat.
With a creaking sound, my bedroom suddenly opened. My master's wife and I were stunned and looked at the door at the same time.
The roommate’s wife was standing at the door wearing a thin nightgown. The three of us were stunned, and time seemed to have frozen.
The teacher's wife first reacted. She looked at her roommate's wife looking at me, as if she understood something. She kicked me with her toes. I was still standing there, not understanding what she wanted me to do. At this time, the roommate's wife's face turned red. She looked around in panic, and she whispered as if she was saying sorry, wanting to exit my room.
The teacher's wife kicked me again, and then I realized that I quickly stepped forward and grabbed my roommate's wife's arm, closed the door behind her, and then pushed her onto the bed.
Before her roommate's wife could react from the surprise, the naked teacher's wife hugged her in her arms. The teacher's wife's sexy red lips then kissed her roommate's wife's lips. She pulled open the shoulder strap of her roommate's wife's pajamas with one hand, and held the roommate's wife's white and plump breasts with her slender jade hands.
My roommate’s wife’s breasts are so big that she can’t control her little hand at all…
My roommate’s wife was still struggling instinctively, but her legs were firmly clamped by her teacher’s legs. Obviously, the teacher’s wife, who often participates in outdoor sports, is much more powerful than her.
Her nightgown became messy, and her short hem was turned up while struggling. I realized that she was not wearing underwear inside her nightgown, and a hint of pinkness appeared in her round snow buttocks...
over
I put my fingers into my mouth and sucked her vaginal fluid.Her face turned redder and she murmured: Hey pervert!
I didn't expect that the teacher's wife, who is usually as arrogant as a queen, would have such shy moments.
I couldn't help it for a moment, so I hugged my master's wife's slender waist and pressed my face against her hot red face.
I like everything that is yours!
I whispered.
Let me go, I...I...I'm married...
The teacher's wife was a little speechless because she was nervous.
I've been married, too.
you?
Yes, my girlfriend and I have registered and obtained the certificate, but we haven't told you about it yet.
I said, so, our situation is very similar, alas.
I sighed.In fact, this sigh was not something I pretended to be, but from the heart.
I can keep my wife's past without complaining about her past, but who hasn't?
My wife and her boss had no choice but to blame her, at least she was thinking about me; but what did she have to do with my mentor?
Seeing that my teacher’s wife was confident, it should be well-founded...
I was silent. The teacher's wife looked up at my eyes, and I looked at her, and suddenly she felt like she was in the same condition.
For some reason, our lips were pressed together.
The teacher's wife's lips were hot, and her tongue was very sweet and proactive.
Her tongue kept teasing my heart.
I was ignited by her, and while kissing her wildly, she tore her clothes. Her short skirt slipped off, her shirt was pulled open, the buckle of her bra broke off, I took off my pants and took out my hot and erect cock, like inserting her pussy that could overflow with water.
But because she was standing facing me and her hands were tied up by me, she couldn't insert it for a while. I was anxious to untie the plastic belt that tied her wrist, but the more anxious I was, the less I couldn't get it away. The teacher's wife couldn't help but advise me: Take the paper cutter.
Then I found the paper cutting knife on the storage rack, so I hurriedly picked it up, pushed it out, and cut the plastic tape.
The teacher's wife slid into my arms like water. She moved her wrists, hooked one arm around my neck, and held my thick cock down with the other hand, lifted one of her beautiful legs still in stockings, then guided my cock, pushed away her lace thong, and pressed my hot big glans against her wet labia minora.
I hurriedly straightened my waist and wanted to insert it, but she stopped me. She whispered: Ah...Don't be anxious, you are too big, slowly.
Then I slowly stabbed my cock into her wet vagina.
Ah……
She moaned, and my big cock penetrated into her pussy, pressing against her delicate flower heart.Fuck me, hurry up, I can't stand it anymore.
The teacher's wife begged in a low voice.
After hearing what she said, my scalp was numb with excitement. I held her raised legs with one hand, and pressed her body on the storage rack and started thrusting wildly. The thick cock rubbed back and forth against the master's wife's tender vagina, and streams of vaginal fluid flowed down her thighs, soaking her stockings.
The teacher's wife tried hard to bite her lips and didn't scream. She couldn't help it. She had to take the initiative to put her fragrant lips on my mouth and kiss me panting and passionately. Her body trembled uncontrollably...
Suddenly, there was a twitching throbbing in the master's vagina, and then a warm current surged out from the depths of her flower heart. I knew she was about to climax and twitched faster. The sensitive glans was accumulated and sucked by her contracted vagina. I couldn't bear it for a moment, and my waist and eyes were sore, and I wanted to ejaculate.
The teacher's wife, who was immersed in the pleasure of orgasm, noticed my strangeness, and she quickly gasped and said: No...No, I can't ejaculate inside...
But before she could finish her speech, the semen I had accumulated for a long time ejaculated like an unstoppable torrent, and all shot into the depths of her uterus...
The noisy storage room suddenly became quiet, and there was only the breath of my wife and I and the sweet fragrance emitted from my wife's body in the air.
She still hooked my neck, her body tightly against me, her nipples were hard and pressed against my equally naked chest.
I let go of her leg that I had been holding onto, trying to pull out the gradually deserted cock, but my master's wife stopped me.Don't... she said.You still want to?I asked.
Well... She leaned her forehead against my shoulders and felt embarrassed to look into my eyes.
I lowered my head and kissed her hair, spread her legs, picked her up, and carefully inserted my dick into her juice-filled pussy.
A waist-high printing paper was placed in a corner of the storage room. I put my teacher's wife in the box of the printing paper. Her vaginal fluid flowed down and wet the printing paper...
But at this moment, the laboratory outside the storage room suddenly remembered the sound of the electronic lock opening of the door.
Our laboratory is an electronic password lock, and every time a button is pressed, it will make a beep sound.
My teacher’s wife and I were suddenly panicked. If someone came at this time, it would be my mentor!
Turn off the lights.
The teacher's wife calmed down first and whispered.
The storage room was not big, so I reached out and turned off the light and held my breath with my teacher's wife.
Doudoudukukda The door of the laboratory opened and a person came in.
Hearing the sound, he seemed to walk to his wife's desk, not far from the storage room.
The teacher's wife's legs were wrapped around my butt, her arms were tightly hugging me, her palms were filled with sweat, and her nails grabbed into my flesh.
Drop, dop, dop...
The person outside the door seemed to take out his cell phone and make a call.
Dingling...
The phone rang outside the door. It was the teacher's wife's cell phone. Her phone was still in her handbag, right on the desk outside.
The person outside the door is undoubtedly a mentor!
I don’t know why, although I was panicked, my cock suddenly began to harden again. The teacher’s wife obviously felt my change, and she was still holding me tightly, but I was surprised to find that her body began to tremble with excitement, and the wet and hot water kept gushing out of her pussy.
A woman is such a strange thing. Her husband is clearly separated by a door, her vagina is still stuck with another man's penis, and she is obviously afraid, but she is excited.
I suddenly felt excited and began to fiddle with her nipples and slowly thrust again. While she wanted to stop me, her body actively catered to me. In a few strokes, she had an orgasm again.
She resisted the twitching of her body, but her throat still let out a satisfying moan unconsciously.
I was stunned and quickly covered her mouth. The two of them held their breath and were so scared that they didn't dare to move.
But there seemed to be no movement outside the door. The tutor should still be there, but he did not seem to notice the abnormality in the storage room.
The wife of the teacher who had orgasm again pressed her softly against me like a piece of paper, but my big cock was still excitedly inserted into her water curtain hole-like vagina.
Hearing that there was no movement outside, I started to thrust slowly again...
At this time, the sound of the instructor dialing his phone again.
The phone was connected, and the instructor said a name to the phone. What surprised me was that it was the name of my wife!
What did the tutor ask my wife for?
A thought flashed through my mind, could it be...
At this moment, I couldn't help but ejaculate.
The thick and hot semen shot into the deepest part of the instructor's wife's flower heart like a storm.
It was me, and I called me back after hearing the message.
The instructor left a message to his wife's cell phone, and it seemed that his wife had not received the call.
In the storage room separated by the door, my master's wife and I were holding our breath and hugging each other's almost naked body. I don't know if it was because the excitement of orgasm had not yet dissipated or because of the tension caused by the unexpected arrival of the mentor, my master's wife's nipples were still standing hard and pressing against my broad chest, and there were still hot vaginal fluid in her pussy.
In the darkness, I couldn't help twisting her agate-like nipples with my fingers. Her body throbbed. I didn't know if it was pain or excitement, but her pussy subconsciously clamped, and the wet flesh wall of her vagina tightly wrapped around my cock that had just ejaculated.
She opened her mouth and bit my shoulder, biting very hard.
I twisted her nipples hard, and she bit me hard, but we didn't dare to make a sound. In the pain and anxiety, the unstoppable stimulation and excitement filled our bodies again. I wanted to fuck her again, and her wet and hot pussy was also looking forward to ravaging again.
But my cock has not become hard yet because I have ejaculated twice. When I tried to thrust and pull out my cock, it was difficult for the half-soft cock to be inserted again. I felt a little anxious, and my master's wife was also anxious. She put her lips on my ears and said to me in an almost inaudible voice: I will help you with my mouth.
When I heard the noble and proud teacher's wife say such words, my scalp was numb with bursts of excitement in my heart.
If I hadn't ejaculated twice just now, I would have cumed just by hearing her like this.
I gently carried my master's wife off the stack of paper, took two steps back, and leaned her back against the iron rack behind me. My master's wife quietly groped and squatted in front of me. She gracefully held my half-soft cock with one hand and gently wrapped my testicles with the other hand. Her pink tongue licked around my glans first, which made my body shudder and almost screamed.
Different women have different styles of oral sex. My wife gave me oral sex, as bold and bold as eating American steak; while my roommate's wife tasted it like a Japanese meal in the only accurate oral sex; her teacher's wife was like a delicate French meal. She was not in a hurry to swallow my cock like her wife, but patiently started with the appetizer, pressing her wet and warm lips against my sensitive glans, kissing her soft tongue, sweeping back and forth with her soft tongue. She was kissing my glans.
When the teacher's wife took my entire glans into her mouth, a conversation sounded outside the door. It was probably because the department head saw that the lights were still on in our laboratory and came in to chat with the tutor.
The supervisor was excitedly telling him that he had just applied for a scientific research fund from the National Natural Science Foundation of China (NSF) and could recruit more doctoral students to work for him. The department chair kept praising him. A few steps away, his wife was sucking my glans hard...
For a moment, all status and fame and fortune seemed to have become as insignificant as willow catkins blown away by the wind.
If your cock is not enough for your woman's slut, even if you have a scientific research fund worth millions of dollars and a cock, I thought to myself.
Thinking of this, my cock became as hard as an iron rod and became erect again. I pulled my master's wife and asked her butt to stick it out on the iron storage rack next to me. Then I held her butt with both hands, and a thick and hot cock pressed against her plump and wet labia. After I inserted it to the end, my master's wife covered her mouth with her hands, but an excited breath came from her breath. As I was thrusting faster, the hearty laughter of the mentor and department head was heard outside the door of the storage room...
It was not until I was convinced that there was no one in the office that my teacher's wife and I came out of the storage room exhausted.
The lights were still on in the office, and the tutor did not turn off when he left.
My eyes, who had adapted to the darkness, suddenly saw the light, and my eyes were a little stinging. After my vision recovered, I realized that my wife was in a mess.
She was barefoot, her high heels should have been thrown somewhere in the storage room, and the black lace stockings were torn a few places, revealing her tender white skin. Although the short skirt covered her butt and private parts randomly, she was worn 180 degrees backwards. The buttons on the shirt were wrongly tied, and the collar on one side was open, revealing half of her straight breasts, her hair was messy, and her forehead was shining with sweat.
But all this felt insignificant than the smell of her mixed semen and vaginal fluid.
The tutor left a note on the teacher's wife's desk, saying that he had not found the teacher's wife after he had been here, so he went home first. The place where they lived was not far from the school and they walked for about ten minutes.
The teacher's wife also realized her embarrassment and said to me: Why did you make me like this?
There was a hint of coquettishness in her tone, which was really not like the style of the teacher's wife in the past.
I said: Come to my house and take a shower. When you take a shower, I will wash your underwear and iron it dry. The outerwear can also help you iron it.When you get home, tell him that you have gone to the sports hall to swim, and he will not doubt the smell of the shower on you.
You shared the rent with someone else, right?What should I do if I am caught by your roommate?
The teacher's wife was a little worried.At this time, they must have fallen asleep...
A scene of a roommate fucking his wife suddenly flashed in his mind, and he suddenly felt a little unhappy.
There was no other way, so the teacher's wife had to quickly sort it out, sneak out of the school building with me, get into my car, and come to my apartment.
We tiptoed into the door, and as expected, the roommate and his wife had already fallen asleep. He could hear his heavy and tired snoring in the living room. It seemed that he had fucked his wife more than once.
When the teacher's wife went to take a shower, I took out a steam iron and helped her get her clothes ready.When my wife is not around, I can do these things easily.
When the teacher's wife wrapped her bath towel and walked into my room softly, I had already processed her clothes and was hanging on the closet door to wait for the steam iron to disappear.
The teacher's wife who had taken a bath exuded a wet and warm fragrance. The bath towel was a little small. After wrapping her breasts, she could only barely cover her private parts. As soon as she walked around, the trimmed pubic hair appeared and disappeared. I pulled her to the bed and said to her: It will take a while for the clothes to be better. Can I kiss your lips?
The teacher's wife was stunned, but before she could come to her senses, I had already pushed her onto the bed, spread her two slender legs, and buried her head between her legs.
In the nude photos of the teacher’s wife, her pubic hair was deliberately trimmed.
The teacher's wife's clitoris is like a seductive red bean, very prominent, which seems to indicate rich sexual experience. However, her two labia minora are very pink and tender, and she has not seemed to have been thrusted too much by her cock, so the only conclusion is that she often stimulates her clitoris to masturbate.
It seems that the old man's old cock is not good. Master's wife, you are still pink fungus!
As I said, I gently teased the head of my teacher's wife's pink clitoris with the tip of her tongue.
The teacher's wife originally wanted to scold me, but when her sensitive clitoris was stimulated by me, she only let out a delicate breath.
A stream of clear honey suddenly gushed out of her pink and tender slit. I quickly lowered my head and licked it carefully with my tongue. The tongue touched her delicate labia minora. The muscles in the master's wife's perineum couldn't help but contract, and honey juice gushed out of her vagina.
I carefully tasted the master's wife's pussy. The master's wife's slender legs clamped my head. She grabbed my thick hair with one hand and scratched her affectionately, but with the other hand, she climbed up her towering breasts. While kneading her breasts, she used her fingertips to twitch her already high nipples back and forth, and a humming indulgentness broke out between her throat.
With a creaking sound, my bedroom suddenly opened. My master's wife and I were stunned and looked at the door at the same time.
The roommate’s wife was standing at the door wearing a thin nightgown. The three of us were stunned, and time seemed to have frozen.
The teacher's wife first reacted. She looked at her roommate's wife looking at me, as if she understood something. She kicked me with her toes. I was still standing there, not understanding what she wanted me to do. At this time, the roommate's wife's face turned red. She looked around in panic, and she whispered as if she was saying sorry, wanting to exit my room.
The teacher's wife kicked me again, and then I realized that I quickly stepped forward and grabbed my roommate's wife's arm, closed the door behind her, and then pushed her onto the bed.
Before her roommate's wife could react from the surprise, the naked teacher's wife hugged her in her arms. The teacher's wife's sexy red lips then kissed her roommate's wife's lips. She pulled open the shoulder strap of her roommate's wife's pajamas with one hand, and held the roommate's wife's white and plump breasts with her slender jade hands.
My roommate’s wife’s breasts are so big that she can’t control her little hand at all…
My roommate’s wife was still struggling instinctively, but her legs were firmly clamped by her teacher’s legs. Obviously, the teacher’s wife, who often participates in outdoor sports, is much more powerful than her.
Her nightgown became messy, and her short hem was turned up while struggling. I realized that she was not wearing underwear inside her nightgown, and a hint of pinkness appeared in her round snow buttocks...
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