After reading until nine o'clock, Zhao An had already understood a thod, that is, to try to use knowledge to make so dicines, dicines that can enhance physical fitness, and poisons!
After leaving the library, his mother called again. Zhao An chatted with his mother for a few words and knew that his mother's case would be over soon and she would be able to co back then. When he thought of his hardworking mother and her intellectual and cold temperant after becoming a lawyer, Zhao An couldn't help but feel a burst of heat in his heart, and seed to be a little hard!
He rode his bike to Teacher Lin's house, rang the doorbell, and it was Teacher Lin who had just taken a shower who opened the door.
Lin Cui was a little surprised when she saw Zhao An, "Why are you here?"
Zhao An squeezed into the door of Teacher Lin's house, closed the door of the room with his backhand, and hugged Teacher Lin, who weighed 100 pounds, around the waist, "Of course I miss you. We agreed that you would follow and be my woman."
"Ah. No, Zhao An, we can't make the sa mistake again and again!" Teacher Lin struggled. The more she thought about it today, the more disgusted she felt. She actually slept with her own student and despised herself for indulging in carnal desires. But when this mont really ca, she panicked.
"Really? Do you know what your son did last night? He went to the bar to drink and found a lady. Do you think I can save him but I can't send him in?" Zhao An threatened with a sneer, looking more and more like a bad guy.
"No, please don't, I promise you, isn't it enough for to promise you?" Teacher Lin panicked. Although she looked cold on the surface, she was actually at a loss when encountering things, and it was easy to be manipulated and controlled.
Zhao An was no longer in a hurry. He took off his clothes slowly and then took out a few pairs of stockings from his backpack. "Put them on. I'll stay here tonight!"
Teacher Lin could only put on the stockings in humiliation. This kind of stockings was the first ti she wore them. She deliberately dressed up ugly to avoid other n. She didn't believe in love.
Looking at the voluptuous teacher Lin wearing bright stockings, the shy mature woman style made Zhao An suddenly turn into a human wolf and pounce on her!
Zhao An couldn't rember how many tis he had vented on Teacher Lin. Every ti he pushed to the deepest part and sprayed. Only internal ejaculation could be considered true possession!
Afterwards, Zhao An picked up the phone, "What's your bank account number?"
Teacher Lin, whose pretty face was rosy like a drunk, exuded a lazy atmosphere and reported a series of numbers, "What's wrong?" Just after he finished speaking, he heard the phone vibrating. He picked it up and saw that it was a transfer ssage of 10,000 yuan.
Zhao An hugged the sweaty teacher Lin and played with her breasts, just like a couple, "My slutty teacher, you were so happy just now! I told you that you can get more by following . Whether it's promotion in school or difficulties in life, I can help you solve them. You just need to serve well."
Lin Cui was sowhat resigned to her fate. There was still sen in her body. Thinking of this, she felt a little sad and ashad, "I know."
Pah! Zhao An slapped Teacher Lin's voluptuous buttocks, "Call husband when we are alone, do you hear !"
"Ah! Old, husband." Teacher Lin shouted softly, and felt shy after saying it. This kind of thing is too shaful, calling a student husband.
"My slutty teacher, scream louder!" Zhao An felt it again and pressed on Teacher Lin again.
Lin Cui felt her lower body swell, and the thick penis squeezed in again, filling her up. "Oh...husband...gentle...husband...ah...gentle...hmm...husband..."
Looking at the beautiful female teacher who was reluctant but willing to accept him, Zhao An felt a sense of conquest in his heart. This is life, and this is what a man should do. So he moved harder and harder, asking for more sexual pleasure from his teacher. This is also a disguised form of learning!
A pair of snow-white and crystal-clear feet wrapped in black shiny stockings, as smooth as jade and as soft as satin. Through the stockings, you can see the instep, and a few blue veins are faintly reflected, which makes people want to reach out and touch it a few tis. The toenails of the ten beautiful and round toes are painted with bright red nail polish, like ten small petals. The instep and calf drooped weakly, outlining a beautiful arc. Following the man's impact, the two little feet gently shook and beat on Zhao An's back like a couple's play. The gentle force and smooth stockings made Zhao An feel a little itchy. Looking back, he couldn't help but swallow the saliva secreted in his mouth with a gulp, and his eyes were fixed on the woman's stockings.
Zhao An bit the white and tender little feet, and his lower body sprinted harder and harder.
"Ah... don't... husband... dirty... ah... woo... ah... so itchy... oh... um... giggle... itchy... ah... husband... I'm coming... woo, ah... husband fuck !" Lin Cui looked at Zhao An's obsessed look on her body, and she felt ashad and happy in her heart. She was ashad of the difference in their identities and ages. She was happy that at her age, she could still be so obsessed with a young man and kiss her toes. I don't know why, maybe because her vagina was conquered, Lin Cui's eyes changed when she looked at Zhao An.
Zhao An's penis slamd into the woman's tight little hole like a pile driver. The violent movent made Teacher Lin's body tremble more violently, and her feet wrapped in stockings kept trembling. The beautiful arch of her stockings was tightly squeezed under the heavy impact, and the woman also let out a charming and obscene cry. The man's heavy breathing and the woman's charming moaning mixed together, forming a gorgeous and obscene symphony.
At this ti, the phone rang. Zhao An saw that it was his good friend Zhang Chang. He had fucked Zhang Chang's mother before, so he answered the phone, "Hello, Zhang Chang, what's the matter?"
When Teacher Lin heard that it was his student again, she imdiately covered her mouth and dared not speak.
But Zhao An continued to thrust with a lewd smile. He could feel that the woman's vagina was tightened because of tension, and it was clamped so powerfully.
"Where are you? Are you free? We would like to invite you to have a midnight snack with us." Zhang Chang said a little depressed. He didn't know why he asked the other party to have a midnight snack at twelve o'clock. Even if tomorrow is the weekend, this is not allowed, right?
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