After leaving Chu Ming, I walked on the street in a daze, with my legs seemingly not my own, almost dragging the ground forward. Although I have a cuckold plot, the scenes I saw at Chu Ming's house still made me feel extremely humiliated. The charming and dissatisfaction that Hongjuan showed under other men, and the deep dissatisfaction, hit me deeply. I don't understand why Hongjuan showed such a disbelief, but this also deeply hurt me.
Looking at the couples walking past me from time to time on the street, my heart felt aching again. Once upon a time, Hongjuan was also snuggling in my arms so sweetly, but now she is like what she is. The more I think about it, the more angry I get, the pace under my feet can't help but speed up a little, wanting to go back and teach her a lesson.
I opened the door of my house with anger. The anger accumulated on the way back became stronger and stronger. Now I want to fight with Hongjuan well. I threw the shoes on my feet, and didn't change my shoes, and walked straight towards the bedroom.
When I pushed open the bedroom door, I found Hongjuan lying tiredly on the bed. She held her hand on her son, allowing her son to eat milk in her sleep. The little guy might be a little hungry at this moment and was huddling up to Hongjuan's arms, wanting to find milk to eat.
Hongjuan opened her eyes slightly, not realizing the anger on my face. She took a look at her son again so that she could find her milk smoothly, and then squinted her eyes and asked me: Are you coming back so late, have you eaten?
After hearing Hongjuan say this, my heart suddenly collapsed. She was so tired and still caring about me. This made my anger extinguished a lot in an instant. I didn’t know how to say it when I came to my mouth.
I looked at Hongjuan, agreed dejectedly, and then gently changed into the bedroom door. I knew I could no longer get angry with Hongjuan. If I really made it clear, how could my family continue to live? My son is still so young. Whether it is lost to his father or mother, it will be the children who will hurt them.
I came to the living room helplessly, sat on the sofa, and started smoking one by one. Now my brain was in chaos, and there was too much anger in my heart. On the one hand, there were the scenes of Hongjuan's slutty, and on the other hand, she was raising her son. I was thinking about these things in my mind. Even the cigarette butts were burning to their fingertips and felt pain. Then I realized that I quickly pressed the cigarette butts to death.
The pain of the cigarette butt burning finally made me determined that I still have to continue living this family. Without Hongjuan, what should my son do? Let her go over the previous things. As long as Hongjuan can still be by my side in the future, I can accept it no matter what. Let Chu Ming's unhappiness go over. As long as I can continue to live a peaceful life with Hongjuan, it is better than anything else.
But everything will go against my wishes. What happened next made my heart start to get up again, and my life that had already calmed down was interrupted again.
After giving birth, Hongjuan had a period of breastfeeding leave. As her son grew up day by day, Hongjuan's breastfeeding leave expired. She returned to school to work, but her son was not weaned yet. Hongjuan went to work every day after her son finished breastfeeding, and she had to come back to feed him again at noon. If the middle escalation was really strong, Hongjuan would squeeze out the milk. After working for a few days, it went smoothly, and no accidents happened.
However, Hongjuan was about to go to milk this day, but she had just finished class. Maybe there were many questions in the classroom. The students gathered on the podium and blocked Hongjuan in the classroom. Hongjuan was a very responsible teacher. She always answered questions and answered questions from students, and this time there was no exception.
Although Hongjuan already felt that her breasts were a little swollen, she still answered the questions of the students patiently, with a very focused expression, but she forgot the discomfort on her chest.
Suddenly, a girl's eyes fell on Hongjuan's chest, she exclaimed softly, and shouted strangely: Li...Teacher Li, why are you so wet here... so big? Did you sprinkle water on it?
Hearing the girl's reminder, Hongjuan realized that the milk on her chest had begun to rise outside. She subconsciously lowered her head and saw that her clothes were wet, her face turned red. Of course, she understood what was going on. She agreed to the girl she was just asking, and stopped answering questions to the students. She packed up her books in just a few seconds and walked out of the classroom.
Because he was walking outside in a hurry, Hongjuan held the book and blocked her chest, for fear that others would see her milk overflow, and her steps under her feet were also very fast, and she wanted to go to the bathroom to squeeze out the excess milk.
Maybe it was because he was walking too hastily, Hongjuan didn't pay attention to the person in front of him, and just ran to the bathroom, and put it on the person heading towards him. The person was very tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall, and his body was very strong. After Hongjuan hit him, she didn't stand firmly, and her body immediately retreated. She didn't hold the books in her hand, and she was scattered on the ground.
Ah!Yes, sorry Ah!Seeing that the books were scattered on the ground, Hongjuan quickly squatted down to pick them up. She was also in a hurry to go to the bathroom to milk it, and she didn't look up to see who was hit. She just wanted to pick up the books and continue to go to the bathroom.
Teacher Li, I am sorry to me!Injured or not?The one who collided with Hongjuan was the physical education teacher Lao Huang. When he saw the book in Hongjuan scattering on the ground, he quickly squatted down and wanted to help Hongjuan pick up the book, but unexpectedly, the two of them collided with each other.
Ouch!Hongjuan was hit on her head and held it up with her hands without thinking. She originally pressed her hands on her chest, but after she was supported on her head, all the wet areas on her chest were exposed. At this moment, the mark has increased a lot more than before.
Old Huang is in his 40s, with thick skin and flesh. His head is hit as if nothing is wrong. He still reaches out to pick up books on the ground, but the light of his eyes notices something strange about Hongjuan’s chest. He just glances at it, but after he finds something strange about it, his eyes can’t move away. He just stares at it, and his hands are also touching the ground randomly, not knowing whether he has touched the book.
Hongjuan didn't notice it at first, but soon discovered that Lao Huang was abnormal. She looked up and found that her husband was staring at her chest. Hongjuan's pretty face turned even more blushing. She picked up the books scattered on the ground in a few seconds, but she still left one but didn't pick it up. She continued to cover her chest and ran towards the bathroom.
A lewd smile flashed across Lao Huang's face. After seeing Hongjuan run away, he picked up the remaining book on the ground. The book was closest to Hongjuan's chest and just stuck to the wet mark. It was not completely drying out at this moment. Lao Huang put the book on his nose, took a deep breath, and the strong milk fragrance crept into his nostrils.
Old Huang smiled and looked satisfied. He turned his head and looked deeply at Hongjuan's back, as if he was about to show Hongjuan light. At this moment, Old Huang himself didn't notice that a bulge had already been pushed out from his sweatpants. The milky smell really stimulated him.
Hongjuan avoided Lao Huang and ran straight to the bathroom. She crawled into a compartment and began to milk outside. During this period, the milk was particularly sufficient. If she was not careful, it would overflow. She was squeezing. When she remembered the look of Lao Huang staring at her just now, she clearly had already discovered the embarrassment on her chest. Hongjuan couldn't help but blush again.
It was not until the afternoon that Hongjuan realized that she had a book missing. She thought about it and realized that it might have been lost in the morning when she collided with Lao Huang. This made Hongjuan a little difficult. She didn't really want to provoke Lao Huang. She knew that Lao Huang usually likes to speak loudly and likes to speak yellow with those female teachers who have never been married. If she took the initiative to look for him, she might be humiliated like something.
While Hongjuan was still thinking about it, Lao Huang took the initiative to find the door. Since he picked up Hongjuan's book in the morning, Lao Huang has been thinking about when to return it to Hongjuan. After thinking for a long time, he came here at this moment. At this time, Hongjuan was alone in the entire faculty and staff office, so Lao Huang also calculated and walked over staggeringly.
Seeing Lao Huang walking into the office, Hongjuan couldn't help but stand up. To be honest, she was really afraid of Lao Huang, afraid that he would say something that embarrass her. Hongjuan looked at Lao Huang and found that he was also staring at her. She quickly turned her gaze aside. Then Mosquito said as if he was humming: Huang... Teacher Huang, come here!
Old Huang held Hongjuan's book in his hand, flipped it up and down for a few times. When he heard Hongjuan talking, he rushed over with a quick glance. He first smiled and placed the book on Hongjuan's desk, then hurriedly held Hongjuan with his hands, and said with concern: Oh, Teacher Li, why did you stand up? You are in a sensitive period now, so you can't move around.
As he said that, Lao Huang held Hongjuan's arm with one hand and stroked Hongjuan's back with the other hand. He slowly helped Hongjuan to the original seat, making Hongjuan blush. After Hongjuan sat down, Lao Huang continued: Teacher Li, I sent back the book you dropped in the morning. You are inconvenient, so don't lose it.
Hongjuan was rubbing her body left and right, and Lao Huang's hands were still not removed from her. Hongjuan was embarrassed to take them away directly, trying to rub them off Lao Huang's hands, but the effect was not too obvious. Hongjuan had to lower her head and dare not go to see Lao Huang, and said: OK, thank you Teacher Huang, I will have class later, so I have to prepare lessons in advance.
Hongjuan's words were obviously a way to see off the guests. When most people heard this, they were embarrassed to stay any longer, but Lao Huang didn't care. He just thought it didn't understand, but he still pinched Hongjuan twice, and continued with a smile: Oh, Teacher Li, why are you anxious? You don't care about preparing lessons for this time, just talk about it if you have nothing to do.
Um?Hongjuan had no choice but to see that Lao Huang still had no intention of leaving, she had to tilt her body slightly and move Lao Huang's hands away from her body. Then she continued with a little embarrassedly: Then, okay, is Teacher Huang not having a class now?
Hongjuan's personality is just not very good at rejecting others, but now she doesn't know what to say to Lao Huang, so she has to ask indifferently.
Old Huang laughed, he was standing in front of Hongjuan, his eyes were always on Hongjuan. I didn’t know if he heard Hongjuan’s words, but he just hummed and agreed twice, and then asked again: Teacher Li, it’s quite hard now. I saw that your clothes were soaked in the morning. Isn’t it very uncomfortable?
Ah!Hongjuan suddenly heard Lao Huang talking about women with her, and she was a little at a loss, but she was still caring about herself after hearing Lao Huang's words. She couldn't help but say: It's okay...it's okay, but sometimes it will rise sharply and she will flow out.
Is it Ah? I heard that it’s not good to hold it in. If it really rises sharply, you have to squeeze out it!Lao Huang said, gestured on his chest, as if he also had those two big tits.
This made Hong Juanhong so embarrassed that she couldn't do it. She talked about a woman's topic with a big man. She felt that she couldn't open her mouth and was shy. She just wanted to bury her head. Hongjuan could feel Lao Huang's eyes looking at her. She didn't dare to look at Lao Huang, so she could only whisper again: I'm already... I'm already squeezing. If I feel too uncomfortable, I will squeeze it out.
Hahaha, that's what Ah!I don’t know what Old Huang was happy about, but he suddenly stopped laughing and came to Hongjuan with a mysterious look, put his hands on Hongjuan’s desk, and said thief: Teacher Li, I heard that women’s milk is a great nourishing item. Yuan Datou drank this every day back then. If you squeezed it out and didn’t throw it away, can you give me Ah? I’m weak for a while and I’m just thinking about replenishing it.
Ah?After hearing him, Hongjuan didn't react for a while. She looked up at Lao Huang blankly until she found that Lao Huang's eyes were always on her chest, and she pointed with her fingers, almost poking her chest. Hongjuan then understood what Lao Huang meant. She changed her face instantly and said with some anger: You...you...
Hongjuan was really angry, but she couldn't scold her. On the one hand, this was in school, so she should not be too much of a role model. In addition, what Lao Huang said was too vulgar. If someone really heard it, what others might say, so she could only stare at Lao Huang angrily.
Old Huang laughed. Seeing that Hongjuan was about to get angry, he was also very sensible. He hurriedly made a smooth move and said with a smile: Oh!Teacher Li, I'm just a joke. Don't take it too seriously. Don't mind. Then, I have something to do, so I'll go back first. I'll leave the book here for you. I'll talk about it next time I see you.
As he said that, Lao Huang was about to walk to the door of the office. It was probably because he also heard footsteps outside the office. Other teachers were walking towards him. Lao Huang knew that he could not continue chatting with Hongjuan, so he sold it and left the office.
When the other teachers saw Lao Huang chatting with Hongjuan, they just looked at this side and didn't care too much. However, Hongjuan was also hiding her very well, and did not let other teachers notice her abnormality. They could only suppress their anger. However, at this moment, they could not see anything in front of them and had to hold a pen and stare blankly.
After school in the afternoon, Hongjuan went home as usual. When she passed by the school basketball court, she found that Lao Huang and a foreign teacher Jeff in the school were playing basketball. Jeff looked very handsome and was a sunny boy. Since they both taught foreign languages, Hongjuan usually had a good relationship with him and would help Jeff solve some small problems in life from time to time.
If it were normal, Hongjuan would say hello to Jeff and leave calmly, but just joked with Lao Huang this afternoon, Hongjuan really didn't want to pay attention to Lao Huang, so she deliberately pretended not to see the two of them and wanted to leave quietly.
But Jeff didn't know what happened in the afternoon, so he took the initiative to ask Hongjuan for a good question. Hongjuan turned his head and looked over there, and found that Jeff was smiling at him and was polite. Hongjuan had to say hello, but after a pause, he saw a basketball flying towards him.
not good!Jeff and Lao Huang called out at the same time, and rushed towards the basketball, trying to stop the basketball from hitting Hongjuan. Hongjuan seemed to be stupid. She looked at the basketball in a daze and forgot to avoid it.
Fortunately, Jeff and Lao Huang are both agile people. After finding that the basketball flew towards Hongjuan, they moved immediately. The moment before the basketball barely hit Hongjuan, Lao Huang grabbed the basketball with his hands, which did not hurt Hongjuan.
Hongjuan was stunned for a moment and found out that it was Lao Huang who helped her. The unhappiness in the afternoon disappeared. She said to Lao Huang with a little gratitude: Thank you... Thank you Teacher Huang!
After saying that, Hongjuan greeted Jeff again and hurriedly left the basketball court. She was afraid that Lao Huang would say something unreasonable. If others heard it, it would make her feel ashamed.
Old Huang and Jeff looked at Hongjuan's back as they left, and they smiled knowingly. Some things can only be communicated with eyes. When there are many people, they cannot explain them too clearly.
Hongjuan still has breastfeeding without breastfeeding. Since Lao Huang made that joke on her last time, Hongjuan has become much more careful. As long as she feels a little bit, she will find a place to clean up the excess milk, for fear that others will see it again.
On that day, the school held a sports meeting. As the head teacher, Hongjuan took her class of students on the playground. She vaguely felt that her chest was swollen, and she knew it was not good, and her milk was about to rush outside. She quickly explained to the class monitor twice, found an excuse, and left the playground.
As a physical education teacher, Lao Huang was not very busy during the sports meeting. He kept paying attention to Hongjuan. When he turned his head, he found that Hongjuan was no longer in his original place. Lao Huang was a little puzzled and quickly looked around, but found that Hongjuan was jogging to the locker room of the gymnasium. Lao Huang laughed and threw down his work. He also followed Hongjuan to the locker room with great strides.
The door of the locker room is usually not locked, but after Hongjuan entered, she locked it directly from the inside. Lao Huang was not in a hurry, and the smile on his face was even more obvious. He was originally the administrator in the gymnasium, so he took out the keys of the locker room and gently put the keys into the locker air.
I have been visiting the sis forum for a while. I was bored that night and opened the forum again. I saw a title in the forum's secret photography section called "A woman milking in the school locker room. What do I mean?This post has a very high number of clicks, and I thought the title is quite interesting, so I clicked in.
I didn't take it seriously at first, just looking at the woman's breasts. I was just curious about what the video was talking about. After I downloaded the video, I opened it and found that this video was not much different from other secretly filmed videos. There was a woman in the dim picture, and the video was slightly shaking. It might be because the secretly filmed person was nervous, which also added a bit of stimulation to the video.
The woman in the video slowly lifted her shirt up in the middle of the video, and the two huge breasts on her chest jumped out, and she shook up and down a few times, which made my heart tremble. To be honest, if I hadn't seen this woman's breasts so big, I'd have closed the video. A woman with such a big breast, except for my wife Hongjuan, I've never seen any other woman.
The top was lifted by the woman to the two breasts, and the two snow-white big breasts were in the focus of the camera. At this time, the photographer enlarged the camera a little, and gradually the two big breasts also occupied most of the positions in the video. The woman gently twisted the nipples a few times, as if she wanted to squeeze out the residual milk on the nipples, and then placed her hands on the breasts that were held aside and rubbed them back and forth. I knew that this was preheating the milk in the breasts, so that the milk inside could come out more easily.
The reason why I understand this is all Hongjuan told me. Although I was impulsive when I saw Hongjuan milking, I seemed a little used to it and it was not too obvious. However, seeing the woman in the video may be a little novel, which actually made the desire in my heart surprisingly strong, and I even had the urge to masturbate. I had already squeezed my dick into the palm of my hand with one hand. After waiting for the woman in the video to become clearer, I had to rub it hard a few times, as if I had inserted it into a woman's slut.
After the woman massaged her breasts for a while, she should have started to milk. She lifted her top up and pressed the hem of the clothes with her chin to prevent it from falling. She squeezed out slightly with her hands from the base of her breasts. A stream of milk flow was immediately pouring out from her nipples and falling into the cup held by the hand.
The milk in this woman's breasts was particularly sufficient. The milk gushed outward formed a water column, which was shot directly into the cup in front. If it was closer, you would definitely hear the squeaking sound. When I saw such a lustful scene, my hand stroking my cock was a little faster.
Although the woman in the picture brought me a lot of stimulation, I was still a little dissatisfied and wanted to appreciate it more clearly. The clearer this kind of thing is, the better. Things and people's wishes. When the woman in the picture changed to another breast, she moved her body slightly. This movement made the light rays slightly better, and I could see it more clearly.
Suddenly, a familiar feeling came to the scene. After the woman moved her body, I found that there was a mole on the left breast of the woman, which was very similar to the mole on Hongjuan's breast. I usually joked with Hongjuan that there was a big mole on her chest. How could I not be familiar with the mole on Hongjuan's body?
The more I looked at me, the more I became more frightened. The hand that was stroking my cock suddenly stopped. I only felt my breathing start to become rapid. The feeling of my wife being peeked at by others immediately rose. I almost put my head on the screen, just trying to tell whether the mole was the same as Hongjuan's, so as to judge whether the woman in the picture was Hongjuan.
The breasts on the other side were gradually squeezed out by the woman. The woman slowly turned her body again, and gradually her face was about to appear in the picture. I could also recognize whether this woman was Hongjuan. But just as I was about to see the woman's face clearly, the picture suddenly finished playing and there was no next content, which made me very upset.
Turning off the video, I went to check out the comments below this post again. It was a bit unsightly, and I was all commenting on this woman. I suspected that this woman was Hongjuan, and I was particularly concerned about these comments.
This woman's breasts look big and soft like a white steamed bun. I really want to go up and eat a bite.
This woman is definitely a big slut. Judging from her milking action, I don’t know how many men squeezed their sperm. At first glance, she was very skillful!
I don’t know where to put the milk out. I don’t know if the poster knows Ah, I want to drink it.
It was the owner of Ah. He told me where this woman is. She won’t have to worry about it in the future. I just climb up and suck it out. It must be delicious.
It tastes delicious and can be fucked again after eating. Judging from the amount of milk, this woman will not have less water in her pussy. She can also insert her dick into her while sucking.
Looking at these comments, I was both angry and excited. The kind of woman I was exposed in front of a group of perverts, and these perverts rushed to fantasize about the woman, wishing to immediately insert her dick into the woman's pussy. The stimulation brought by this kind of words made me feel very excited, and I directly imagined the woman as Hongjuan.
With this feeling, I turned on the video and watched it again. The video was not long, just a few minutes, and no one spoke from beginning to end. Maybe the photographer turned off the sound, and there was no sound at all. It was time to see the woman's face again, and the picture stopped.
During this play, I noticed a detail, which is that I am very familiar with the woman's black silk bra. It should be the gift I gave to Hongjuan on Valentine's Day before. The mole and bra on the woman's chest. I began to suspect that the woman in the video was Hongjuan, and at least seven or eight points began to believe it.
I turned off the computer and carefully analyzed it. If the woman in the video is really Hongjuan, the shooting location should be in the gymnasium of Hongjuan School. It can be seen from the corners of the picture. I guessed that it must have been a secret photo by someone inside Hongjuan School. People outside could not come to the gymnasium locker room, and it was even more impossible for Hongjuan to take a chance while milking.
The details in the video were all night long, which made me very conflicted. I kept making affirmation and denial in my heart. I didn’t feel at slept that night, and I was analyzing whether the woman was Hongjuan. Until the morning, I decided to test Hongjuan and see if she knew it.
During the meal the next morning, I thought about it and thought that I still couldn’t tell Hongjuan directly, so I asked indirectly: Hongjuan, what should I do when I get breastfed in school? Is it uncomfortable to hold it in? Do I need my help?
Hongjuan was a little surprised when she heard me suddenly ask this, but after just glanced at me, she ate again and said while eating: Oh, what are the ways to Ah? If it goes up, just squeeze it out. What can you do with Ah? Hurry up and have a meal!
oh!I pretended to agree casually. After a while, I organized the language and continued to ask carefully: Where did you squeeze Ah when you milked?Is there anyone next to you, and will someone else see Ah!
Suddenly when I asked this, Hongjuan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: Oh, how could she squeeze in front of people? What do you think of me? Cow Ah, I just found a hidden place where no one is. It will be fine in a short while, and it will be impossible for others to see it.
Hey, it's okay, you suddenly care about what I do, what's wrong?Hongjuan looked up at me in confusion, her eyes full of confusion, thinking that I had discovered something.
I thought about it again, and felt that I could not tell her about the video. I quickly shook my head and said: No, no, I just asked, isn't this all right and worrying about you!
What's there to worry about? It's not illegal.After saying that, Hongjuan started eating again and stopped discussing the topic just now.
I nodded and pretended to be indifferent. After a while, I emphasized again: Then be careful when you milk, don't be seen by others.
Hongjuan gave me a blank look and suddenly blushed. She didn't know what she was thinking, and she didn't continue to answer my words. Seeing that she didn't say anything, it was hard to continue talking, so she had to continue to bury her head and eat. I was not sure whether this sentence reminded Hongjuan was useful.
Looking at the couples walking past me from time to time on the street, my heart felt aching again. Once upon a time, Hongjuan was also snuggling in my arms so sweetly, but now she is like what she is. The more I think about it, the more angry I get, the pace under my feet can't help but speed up a little, wanting to go back and teach her a lesson.
I opened the door of my house with anger. The anger accumulated on the way back became stronger and stronger. Now I want to fight with Hongjuan well. I threw the shoes on my feet, and didn't change my shoes, and walked straight towards the bedroom.
When I pushed open the bedroom door, I found Hongjuan lying tiredly on the bed. She held her hand on her son, allowing her son to eat milk in her sleep. The little guy might be a little hungry at this moment and was huddling up to Hongjuan's arms, wanting to find milk to eat.
Hongjuan opened her eyes slightly, not realizing the anger on my face. She took a look at her son again so that she could find her milk smoothly, and then squinted her eyes and asked me: Are you coming back so late, have you eaten?
After hearing Hongjuan say this, my heart suddenly collapsed. She was so tired and still caring about me. This made my anger extinguished a lot in an instant. I didn’t know how to say it when I came to my mouth.
I looked at Hongjuan, agreed dejectedly, and then gently changed into the bedroom door. I knew I could no longer get angry with Hongjuan. If I really made it clear, how could my family continue to live? My son is still so young. Whether it is lost to his father or mother, it will be the children who will hurt them.
I came to the living room helplessly, sat on the sofa, and started smoking one by one. Now my brain was in chaos, and there was too much anger in my heart. On the one hand, there were the scenes of Hongjuan's slutty, and on the other hand, she was raising her son. I was thinking about these things in my mind. Even the cigarette butts were burning to their fingertips and felt pain. Then I realized that I quickly pressed the cigarette butts to death.
The pain of the cigarette butt burning finally made me determined that I still have to continue living this family. Without Hongjuan, what should my son do? Let her go over the previous things. As long as Hongjuan can still be by my side in the future, I can accept it no matter what. Let Chu Ming's unhappiness go over. As long as I can continue to live a peaceful life with Hongjuan, it is better than anything else.
But everything will go against my wishes. What happened next made my heart start to get up again, and my life that had already calmed down was interrupted again.
After giving birth, Hongjuan had a period of breastfeeding leave. As her son grew up day by day, Hongjuan's breastfeeding leave expired. She returned to school to work, but her son was not weaned yet. Hongjuan went to work every day after her son finished breastfeeding, and she had to come back to feed him again at noon. If the middle escalation was really strong, Hongjuan would squeeze out the milk. After working for a few days, it went smoothly, and no accidents happened.
However, Hongjuan was about to go to milk this day, but she had just finished class. Maybe there were many questions in the classroom. The students gathered on the podium and blocked Hongjuan in the classroom. Hongjuan was a very responsible teacher. She always answered questions and answered questions from students, and this time there was no exception.
Although Hongjuan already felt that her breasts were a little swollen, she still answered the questions of the students patiently, with a very focused expression, but she forgot the discomfort on her chest.
Suddenly, a girl's eyes fell on Hongjuan's chest, she exclaimed softly, and shouted strangely: Li...Teacher Li, why are you so wet here... so big? Did you sprinkle water on it?
Hearing the girl's reminder, Hongjuan realized that the milk on her chest had begun to rise outside. She subconsciously lowered her head and saw that her clothes were wet, her face turned red. Of course, she understood what was going on. She agreed to the girl she was just asking, and stopped answering questions to the students. She packed up her books in just a few seconds and walked out of the classroom.
Because he was walking outside in a hurry, Hongjuan held the book and blocked her chest, for fear that others would see her milk overflow, and her steps under her feet were also very fast, and she wanted to go to the bathroom to squeeze out the excess milk.
Maybe it was because he was walking too hastily, Hongjuan didn't pay attention to the person in front of him, and just ran to the bathroom, and put it on the person heading towards him. The person was very tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall, and his body was very strong. After Hongjuan hit him, she didn't stand firmly, and her body immediately retreated. She didn't hold the books in her hand, and she was scattered on the ground.
Ah!Yes, sorry Ah!Seeing that the books were scattered on the ground, Hongjuan quickly squatted down to pick them up. She was also in a hurry to go to the bathroom to milk it, and she didn't look up to see who was hit. She just wanted to pick up the books and continue to go to the bathroom.
Teacher Li, I am sorry to me!Injured or not?The one who collided with Hongjuan was the physical education teacher Lao Huang. When he saw the book in Hongjuan scattering on the ground, he quickly squatted down and wanted to help Hongjuan pick up the book, but unexpectedly, the two of them collided with each other.
Ouch!Hongjuan was hit on her head and held it up with her hands without thinking. She originally pressed her hands on her chest, but after she was supported on her head, all the wet areas on her chest were exposed. At this moment, the mark has increased a lot more than before.
Old Huang is in his 40s, with thick skin and flesh. His head is hit as if nothing is wrong. He still reaches out to pick up books on the ground, but the light of his eyes notices something strange about Hongjuan’s chest. He just glances at it, but after he finds something strange about it, his eyes can’t move away. He just stares at it, and his hands are also touching the ground randomly, not knowing whether he has touched the book.
Hongjuan didn't notice it at first, but soon discovered that Lao Huang was abnormal. She looked up and found that her husband was staring at her chest. Hongjuan's pretty face turned even more blushing. She picked up the books scattered on the ground in a few seconds, but she still left one but didn't pick it up. She continued to cover her chest and ran towards the bathroom.
A lewd smile flashed across Lao Huang's face. After seeing Hongjuan run away, he picked up the remaining book on the ground. The book was closest to Hongjuan's chest and just stuck to the wet mark. It was not completely drying out at this moment. Lao Huang put the book on his nose, took a deep breath, and the strong milk fragrance crept into his nostrils.
Old Huang smiled and looked satisfied. He turned his head and looked deeply at Hongjuan's back, as if he was about to show Hongjuan light. At this moment, Old Huang himself didn't notice that a bulge had already been pushed out from his sweatpants. The milky smell really stimulated him.
Hongjuan avoided Lao Huang and ran straight to the bathroom. She crawled into a compartment and began to milk outside. During this period, the milk was particularly sufficient. If she was not careful, it would overflow. She was squeezing. When she remembered the look of Lao Huang staring at her just now, she clearly had already discovered the embarrassment on her chest. Hongjuan couldn't help but blush again.
It was not until the afternoon that Hongjuan realized that she had a book missing. She thought about it and realized that it might have been lost in the morning when she collided with Lao Huang. This made Hongjuan a little difficult. She didn't really want to provoke Lao Huang. She knew that Lao Huang usually likes to speak loudly and likes to speak yellow with those female teachers who have never been married. If she took the initiative to look for him, she might be humiliated like something.
While Hongjuan was still thinking about it, Lao Huang took the initiative to find the door. Since he picked up Hongjuan's book in the morning, Lao Huang has been thinking about when to return it to Hongjuan. After thinking for a long time, he came here at this moment. At this time, Hongjuan was alone in the entire faculty and staff office, so Lao Huang also calculated and walked over staggeringly.
Seeing Lao Huang walking into the office, Hongjuan couldn't help but stand up. To be honest, she was really afraid of Lao Huang, afraid that he would say something that embarrass her. Hongjuan looked at Lao Huang and found that he was also staring at her. She quickly turned her gaze aside. Then Mosquito said as if he was humming: Huang... Teacher Huang, come here!
Old Huang held Hongjuan's book in his hand, flipped it up and down for a few times. When he heard Hongjuan talking, he rushed over with a quick glance. He first smiled and placed the book on Hongjuan's desk, then hurriedly held Hongjuan with his hands, and said with concern: Oh, Teacher Li, why did you stand up? You are in a sensitive period now, so you can't move around.
As he said that, Lao Huang held Hongjuan's arm with one hand and stroked Hongjuan's back with the other hand. He slowly helped Hongjuan to the original seat, making Hongjuan blush. After Hongjuan sat down, Lao Huang continued: Teacher Li, I sent back the book you dropped in the morning. You are inconvenient, so don't lose it.
Hongjuan was rubbing her body left and right, and Lao Huang's hands were still not removed from her. Hongjuan was embarrassed to take them away directly, trying to rub them off Lao Huang's hands, but the effect was not too obvious. Hongjuan had to lower her head and dare not go to see Lao Huang, and said: OK, thank you Teacher Huang, I will have class later, so I have to prepare lessons in advance.
Hongjuan's words were obviously a way to see off the guests. When most people heard this, they were embarrassed to stay any longer, but Lao Huang didn't care. He just thought it didn't understand, but he still pinched Hongjuan twice, and continued with a smile: Oh, Teacher Li, why are you anxious? You don't care about preparing lessons for this time, just talk about it if you have nothing to do.
Um?Hongjuan had no choice but to see that Lao Huang still had no intention of leaving, she had to tilt her body slightly and move Lao Huang's hands away from her body. Then she continued with a little embarrassedly: Then, okay, is Teacher Huang not having a class now?
Hongjuan's personality is just not very good at rejecting others, but now she doesn't know what to say to Lao Huang, so she has to ask indifferently.
Old Huang laughed, he was standing in front of Hongjuan, his eyes were always on Hongjuan. I didn’t know if he heard Hongjuan’s words, but he just hummed and agreed twice, and then asked again: Teacher Li, it’s quite hard now. I saw that your clothes were soaked in the morning. Isn’t it very uncomfortable?
Ah!Hongjuan suddenly heard Lao Huang talking about women with her, and she was a little at a loss, but she was still caring about herself after hearing Lao Huang's words. She couldn't help but say: It's okay...it's okay, but sometimes it will rise sharply and she will flow out.
Is it Ah? I heard that it’s not good to hold it in. If it really rises sharply, you have to squeeze out it!Lao Huang said, gestured on his chest, as if he also had those two big tits.
This made Hong Juanhong so embarrassed that she couldn't do it. She talked about a woman's topic with a big man. She felt that she couldn't open her mouth and was shy. She just wanted to bury her head. Hongjuan could feel Lao Huang's eyes looking at her. She didn't dare to look at Lao Huang, so she could only whisper again: I'm already... I'm already squeezing. If I feel too uncomfortable, I will squeeze it out.
Hahaha, that's what Ah!I don’t know what Old Huang was happy about, but he suddenly stopped laughing and came to Hongjuan with a mysterious look, put his hands on Hongjuan’s desk, and said thief: Teacher Li, I heard that women’s milk is a great nourishing item. Yuan Datou drank this every day back then. If you squeezed it out and didn’t throw it away, can you give me Ah? I’m weak for a while and I’m just thinking about replenishing it.
Ah?After hearing him, Hongjuan didn't react for a while. She looked up at Lao Huang blankly until she found that Lao Huang's eyes were always on her chest, and she pointed with her fingers, almost poking her chest. Hongjuan then understood what Lao Huang meant. She changed her face instantly and said with some anger: You...you...
Hongjuan was really angry, but she couldn't scold her. On the one hand, this was in school, so she should not be too much of a role model. In addition, what Lao Huang said was too vulgar. If someone really heard it, what others might say, so she could only stare at Lao Huang angrily.
Old Huang laughed. Seeing that Hongjuan was about to get angry, he was also very sensible. He hurriedly made a smooth move and said with a smile: Oh!Teacher Li, I'm just a joke. Don't take it too seriously. Don't mind. Then, I have something to do, so I'll go back first. I'll leave the book here for you. I'll talk about it next time I see you.
As he said that, Lao Huang was about to walk to the door of the office. It was probably because he also heard footsteps outside the office. Other teachers were walking towards him. Lao Huang knew that he could not continue chatting with Hongjuan, so he sold it and left the office.
When the other teachers saw Lao Huang chatting with Hongjuan, they just looked at this side and didn't care too much. However, Hongjuan was also hiding her very well, and did not let other teachers notice her abnormality. They could only suppress their anger. However, at this moment, they could not see anything in front of them and had to hold a pen and stare blankly.
After school in the afternoon, Hongjuan went home as usual. When she passed by the school basketball court, she found that Lao Huang and a foreign teacher Jeff in the school were playing basketball. Jeff looked very handsome and was a sunny boy. Since they both taught foreign languages, Hongjuan usually had a good relationship with him and would help Jeff solve some small problems in life from time to time.
If it were normal, Hongjuan would say hello to Jeff and leave calmly, but just joked with Lao Huang this afternoon, Hongjuan really didn't want to pay attention to Lao Huang, so she deliberately pretended not to see the two of them and wanted to leave quietly.
But Jeff didn't know what happened in the afternoon, so he took the initiative to ask Hongjuan for a good question. Hongjuan turned his head and looked over there, and found that Jeff was smiling at him and was polite. Hongjuan had to say hello, but after a pause, he saw a basketball flying towards him.
not good!Jeff and Lao Huang called out at the same time, and rushed towards the basketball, trying to stop the basketball from hitting Hongjuan. Hongjuan seemed to be stupid. She looked at the basketball in a daze and forgot to avoid it.
Fortunately, Jeff and Lao Huang are both agile people. After finding that the basketball flew towards Hongjuan, they moved immediately. The moment before the basketball barely hit Hongjuan, Lao Huang grabbed the basketball with his hands, which did not hurt Hongjuan.
Hongjuan was stunned for a moment and found out that it was Lao Huang who helped her. The unhappiness in the afternoon disappeared. She said to Lao Huang with a little gratitude: Thank you... Thank you Teacher Huang!
After saying that, Hongjuan greeted Jeff again and hurriedly left the basketball court. She was afraid that Lao Huang would say something unreasonable. If others heard it, it would make her feel ashamed.
Old Huang and Jeff looked at Hongjuan's back as they left, and they smiled knowingly. Some things can only be communicated with eyes. When there are many people, they cannot explain them too clearly.
Hongjuan still has breastfeeding without breastfeeding. Since Lao Huang made that joke on her last time, Hongjuan has become much more careful. As long as she feels a little bit, she will find a place to clean up the excess milk, for fear that others will see it again.
On that day, the school held a sports meeting. As the head teacher, Hongjuan took her class of students on the playground. She vaguely felt that her chest was swollen, and she knew it was not good, and her milk was about to rush outside. She quickly explained to the class monitor twice, found an excuse, and left the playground.
As a physical education teacher, Lao Huang was not very busy during the sports meeting. He kept paying attention to Hongjuan. When he turned his head, he found that Hongjuan was no longer in his original place. Lao Huang was a little puzzled and quickly looked around, but found that Hongjuan was jogging to the locker room of the gymnasium. Lao Huang laughed and threw down his work. He also followed Hongjuan to the locker room with great strides.
The door of the locker room is usually not locked, but after Hongjuan entered, she locked it directly from the inside. Lao Huang was not in a hurry, and the smile on his face was even more obvious. He was originally the administrator in the gymnasium, so he took out the keys of the locker room and gently put the keys into the locker air.
I have been visiting the sis forum for a while. I was bored that night and opened the forum again. I saw a title in the forum's secret photography section called "A woman milking in the school locker room. What do I mean?This post has a very high number of clicks, and I thought the title is quite interesting, so I clicked in.
I didn't take it seriously at first, just looking at the woman's breasts. I was just curious about what the video was talking about. After I downloaded the video, I opened it and found that this video was not much different from other secretly filmed videos. There was a woman in the dim picture, and the video was slightly shaking. It might be because the secretly filmed person was nervous, which also added a bit of stimulation to the video.
The woman in the video slowly lifted her shirt up in the middle of the video, and the two huge breasts on her chest jumped out, and she shook up and down a few times, which made my heart tremble. To be honest, if I hadn't seen this woman's breasts so big, I'd have closed the video. A woman with such a big breast, except for my wife Hongjuan, I've never seen any other woman.
The top was lifted by the woman to the two breasts, and the two snow-white big breasts were in the focus of the camera. At this time, the photographer enlarged the camera a little, and gradually the two big breasts also occupied most of the positions in the video. The woman gently twisted the nipples a few times, as if she wanted to squeeze out the residual milk on the nipples, and then placed her hands on the breasts that were held aside and rubbed them back and forth. I knew that this was preheating the milk in the breasts, so that the milk inside could come out more easily.
The reason why I understand this is all Hongjuan told me. Although I was impulsive when I saw Hongjuan milking, I seemed a little used to it and it was not too obvious. However, seeing the woman in the video may be a little novel, which actually made the desire in my heart surprisingly strong, and I even had the urge to masturbate. I had already squeezed my dick into the palm of my hand with one hand. After waiting for the woman in the video to become clearer, I had to rub it hard a few times, as if I had inserted it into a woman's slut.
After the woman massaged her breasts for a while, she should have started to milk. She lifted her top up and pressed the hem of the clothes with her chin to prevent it from falling. She squeezed out slightly with her hands from the base of her breasts. A stream of milk flow was immediately pouring out from her nipples and falling into the cup held by the hand.
The milk in this woman's breasts was particularly sufficient. The milk gushed outward formed a water column, which was shot directly into the cup in front. If it was closer, you would definitely hear the squeaking sound. When I saw such a lustful scene, my hand stroking my cock was a little faster.
Although the woman in the picture brought me a lot of stimulation, I was still a little dissatisfied and wanted to appreciate it more clearly. The clearer this kind of thing is, the better. Things and people's wishes. When the woman in the picture changed to another breast, she moved her body slightly. This movement made the light rays slightly better, and I could see it more clearly.
Suddenly, a familiar feeling came to the scene. After the woman moved her body, I found that there was a mole on the left breast of the woman, which was very similar to the mole on Hongjuan's breast. I usually joked with Hongjuan that there was a big mole on her chest. How could I not be familiar with the mole on Hongjuan's body?
The more I looked at me, the more I became more frightened. The hand that was stroking my cock suddenly stopped. I only felt my breathing start to become rapid. The feeling of my wife being peeked at by others immediately rose. I almost put my head on the screen, just trying to tell whether the mole was the same as Hongjuan's, so as to judge whether the woman in the picture was Hongjuan.
The breasts on the other side were gradually squeezed out by the woman. The woman slowly turned her body again, and gradually her face was about to appear in the picture. I could also recognize whether this woman was Hongjuan. But just as I was about to see the woman's face clearly, the picture suddenly finished playing and there was no next content, which made me very upset.
Turning off the video, I went to check out the comments below this post again. It was a bit unsightly, and I was all commenting on this woman. I suspected that this woman was Hongjuan, and I was particularly concerned about these comments.
This woman's breasts look big and soft like a white steamed bun. I really want to go up and eat a bite.
This woman is definitely a big slut. Judging from her milking action, I don’t know how many men squeezed their sperm. At first glance, she was very skillful!
I don’t know where to put the milk out. I don’t know if the poster knows Ah, I want to drink it.
It was the owner of Ah. He told me where this woman is. She won’t have to worry about it in the future. I just climb up and suck it out. It must be delicious.
It tastes delicious and can be fucked again after eating. Judging from the amount of milk, this woman will not have less water in her pussy. She can also insert her dick into her while sucking.
Looking at these comments, I was both angry and excited. The kind of woman I was exposed in front of a group of perverts, and these perverts rushed to fantasize about the woman, wishing to immediately insert her dick into the woman's pussy. The stimulation brought by this kind of words made me feel very excited, and I directly imagined the woman as Hongjuan.
With this feeling, I turned on the video and watched it again. The video was not long, just a few minutes, and no one spoke from beginning to end. Maybe the photographer turned off the sound, and there was no sound at all. It was time to see the woman's face again, and the picture stopped.
During this play, I noticed a detail, which is that I am very familiar with the woman's black silk bra. It should be the gift I gave to Hongjuan on Valentine's Day before. The mole and bra on the woman's chest. I began to suspect that the woman in the video was Hongjuan, and at least seven or eight points began to believe it.
I turned off the computer and carefully analyzed it. If the woman in the video is really Hongjuan, the shooting location should be in the gymnasium of Hongjuan School. It can be seen from the corners of the picture. I guessed that it must have been a secret photo by someone inside Hongjuan School. People outside could not come to the gymnasium locker room, and it was even more impossible for Hongjuan to take a chance while milking.
The details in the video were all night long, which made me very conflicted. I kept making affirmation and denial in my heart. I didn’t feel at slept that night, and I was analyzing whether the woman was Hongjuan. Until the morning, I decided to test Hongjuan and see if she knew it.
During the meal the next morning, I thought about it and thought that I still couldn’t tell Hongjuan directly, so I asked indirectly: Hongjuan, what should I do when I get breastfed in school? Is it uncomfortable to hold it in? Do I need my help?
Hongjuan was a little surprised when she heard me suddenly ask this, but after just glanced at me, she ate again and said while eating: Oh, what are the ways to Ah? If it goes up, just squeeze it out. What can you do with Ah? Hurry up and have a meal!
oh!I pretended to agree casually. After a while, I organized the language and continued to ask carefully: Where did you squeeze Ah when you milked?Is there anyone next to you, and will someone else see Ah!
Suddenly when I asked this, Hongjuan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: Oh, how could she squeeze in front of people? What do you think of me? Cow Ah, I just found a hidden place where no one is. It will be fine in a short while, and it will be impossible for others to see it.
Hey, it's okay, you suddenly care about what I do, what's wrong?Hongjuan looked up at me in confusion, her eyes full of confusion, thinking that I had discovered something.
I thought about it again, and felt that I could not tell her about the video. I quickly shook my head and said: No, no, I just asked, isn't this all right and worrying about you!
What's there to worry about? It's not illegal.After saying that, Hongjuan started eating again and stopped discussing the topic just now.
I nodded and pretended to be indifferent. After a while, I emphasized again: Then be careful when you milk, don't be seen by others.
Hongjuan gave me a blank look and suddenly blushed. She didn't know what she was thinking, and she didn't continue to answer my words. Seeing that she didn't say anything, it was hard to continue talking, so she had to continue to bury her head and eat. I was not sure whether this sentence reminded Hongjuan was useful.