But for Zhao Ran and the teacher, there was no need for explicit words anymore.
The teacher smiled, a smile full of charm and allure. She continued her teasing actions, pressing close to Zhao Ran, one arm wrapping around his waist while her other hand cupped the tent pitched in his school trousers, stroking it through the fabric.
She pulled down his zipper, tugged his underwear aside, and freed his hardened member.
The homeroom teacher began stroking him back and forth steadily while her other hand fondled the two sacs beneath. Her body gradually slid downward, and then she extended her soft tongue, licking the purplish-red head of his mighty shaft.
The tingling sensation made Zhao Ran moan involuntarily. “Teacher…”
“How about this? Does it feel good?” The teacher gazed up at him with lust-glazed eyes. Dazedly, Zhao Ran nodded.
Suddenly, the teacher leaned forward and took his entire length into her mouth.
“Mmm…” Zhao Ran nearly cried out—it felt incredibly good.
Her mouth was wonderfully warm, her lips tight around him, her hot tongue and the inside of her mouth sliding along his shaft. Zhao Ran couldn’t help but press her head down, and she blew him with even more enthusiasm, moving back and forth rapidly.
Zhao Ran’s pleasure intensified; a numbing, electric sensation gathered at the base of his spine. His whole body trembled as if he were about to ejaculate.
The teacher seemed to sense it. She thrust her head forward, taking him deep into her throat. Zhao Ran bucked his hips forward, and his release shot straight into her mouth.
Zhao Ran came incessantly. The teacher, unable to handle the sudden surge, had streams of his youthful essence spill from the corners of her mouth, dripping onto her body. But she didn’t seem to care at all, sucking vigorously on his hardness while diligently swallowing his cum, as if determined to drain every last drop.
After Zhao Ran shot his final spurt, the teacher swallowed it all, then played with his now-spent but still substantial member with a satisfied expression.
Her oral skills were truly exceptional, leaving Zhao Ran tingling and eager for more. His defiant member swiftly stiffened again, standing tall.
In that instant, Zhao Ran thought he saw the teacher’s eyes light up. A look of delight and excitement flashed across her face before she slowly rose to her feet.
The teacher walked slowly to Zhao Ran’s desk, turned to face him gradually, and spread her legs, sheathed in black fishnet stockings.
Even through her black panties, the shape of her mound was clearly visible to Zhao Ran. The fabric near her center was darkened, clearly soaked through, with a few stray pubic hairs peeking out from the sides.
As if bewitched, Zhao Ran found his throat parched. In a daze, he walked toward the teacher.
The veins on his erect cock were prominent, imposing and arrogant, once again standing tall and ready for action.
Consumed by lust, every cell in Zhao Ran’s body screamed to take the woman before him. He knew he needed her.
Seeing Zhao Ran approach, the teacher boldly slid her hand under her skirt, roaming upward without restraint, and began rubbing herself over her panties.
“Mmm…” The teacher let out a sweet moan. Her lewd juices seeped out incessantly, instantly drenching a large portion of her underwear.
Zhao Ran stepped directly behind her and noticed an almost invisible slit in her panties—they were crotchless.
His heart burned with desire. He gripped his mighty shaft with one hand, placed the other on the teacher’s shoulder, and slowly adjusted his stance.
Aiming at her entrance, Zhao Ran pulled his hips back slightly before thrusting into her with all his might.
The moment he entered her tight passage, all of Zhao Ran’s pent-up desire erupted at once.