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Chapter 22 (10+, microh) Let the teacher taste what kind of elegant vaginal fluid tastes

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Don't want anything? Well?

Teacher, turn it off soon... No, I have ejaculated many times today, and I am almost unable to bear it anymore. She choked and cried, making people love her.

Su Moqi curled the corners of his mouth, and a cunning light flashed in his eyes.

Yaya, why can’t the teacher understand what you said?

He held her arm so that she wouldn't fall to the ground all the way

Teacher... She said intermittently, turning off the remote control...I...I feel so uncomfortable...

What kind of remote control is it that will make you like this?

She held his shirt tightly, her huge breasts pressed against him, and under the stimulation of the vibrator, a large amount of flower liquid poured out again, wet, like a stream, winding down along the root of her thighs.

Vibrator... Well, teacher, that's the remote control of the vibrator... Well, Ah~ Teacher, please turn it off...

Vibrator Ah... He said slowly, with a little teasing, Yaya said early, the teacher will definitely not confiscate your vibrator remote control

After saying that, after two classes, he finally turned off the vibrator.

Han Qianya was gasping for breath like a fish escaping from death

A thin layer of sweat oozing from the forehead, flowing down the cheeks into the collar

Teacher... She was hugged in his arms with a little shyness. Can you keep the vibrator secret for me?

Of course he gently stroked the back of her head, as if comforting a little pet

Han Qianya then breathed a sigh of relief and said weakly: Teacher, I'm so tired, I want to lie down for a while

OK, he placed her carefully on the bed, and even half-squatted, and helped her take off her shoes and socks in a considerate way.

But when he looked up, when he saw the crystal liquid flowing on the inside of her thigh, he felt his lower abdomen tightening, and his lewd thoughts suddenly burst out like the grass bathed in the spring rain.

He gently stroked the inside of her thigh with his index finger, making her moan unconsciously

She glanced at him nervously with her bright eyes, always feeling that it was very unsafe for her to live in the same room.

What is this? He pretended to be puzzled and put his fingers dipped in vaginal fluid in front of her, asked her, telling the teacher, huh?

Looking at the slender fingers with distinct joints, covered with her crystal clear vaginal fluid, Han Qianya was so shy that her whole face turned red.

That's...that's the vaginal fluid...the student accidentally flowed out of the vaginal fluid. She answered timidly.

Well, where did the vaginal fluid flow out from Yaya? He deliberately guided her step by step, hoping to hear more ambiguous and sensational erotic words from her seductive red lips

Han Qianya didn't expect that this male teacher who looked clear and bright and beautiful would say these words to her. She was nervous and shrank a little.

It was the vaginal fluid flowing out of Yaya's pussy. The first time she said such dirty words in front of a man was much shy than talking to Mr. S on his computer or on his phone.

In this way, Ah... His voice was a little hoarse, I tasted what Yaya's vaginal fluid tasted

Hearing this, she widened her eyes in surprise. Unexpectedly, he actually stretched out his flexible tongue and licked the index finger that was dipped in her vaginal fluid.

His movements were slow and erotic, with peach blossom eyes half-closed, staring at her deeply, hazy and blurry eyes, more intoxicating than the old wine