Zong Han walked into the air-conditioned office and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The east was hit by a heat wave that was rare in years. On the streets of the university town in central Massachusetts, even wild dogs didn't come out to provoke Qiu Laohu.
The students probably don’t rush to go back to school early, and school will start in two weeks, right?
Ha? The pleasant female voice: It can help you...Ah! You are Teacher Yangge
Yang... Zonghan friendlyly corrected her voice. He was used to Americans speaking his surname as Yang Ge, who was very common.
Moreover, he could no longer help but feel good about the girl who spoke
Teacher Yang
The girl said this in Mandarin with a straightforward word. When she saw his surprised expression, she smiled proudly.
She is an oriental girl with a beautiful oval face, big almond eyes, long hair tied into a ponytail, not tall, but a very uniform figure
She easily and casually wore a T-shirt, denim shorts (Zong Han thought privately: Yes, the legs are beautiful), white socks and sneakers
Compared to her, Zong Han felt that his suit looked stupid, especially after struggling with the suitcase in the hot air, his shirt had already reflected unrestrained sweat.
He also switched to Chinese: You are...
The girl burst into laughter: It’s better to use English! My Chinese is not good, I am Teacher Hu, we saw it last time
She walked to Zonghan and stretched out her right hand a little frivolously: Welcome to St. Anthony's College, you can call me by name: Jing
Jing, hello, I am John Ah! I remember it!
Zonghan remembers that the last time he came to meet the unsmiling principal, he was greeted by a smart young lady in an office suit, with hair tied over her head and glasses.
He could not think of the beautiful but unplayable woman, who was the same person as the energetic girl next door in front of him.
Jing still smiled so sly, and she shook her ponytail: The hairstyle is different, isn't it? Well! You can let go...
Oh! Sorry! Zong Han unknowingly held Jing's soft hand, and when he was reminded, he hurriedly let her go: Please... Is Dr. Klaeger here?
Jing took back her hand, Zonghan noticed that her skin from her arms to the back of her hands was healthy light brown, her fingers were slender and slender, her nails were moderate in length, and she didn't have Schkodan.
What awful! Dr. Kleiger is out of the city for a meeting, and you will not be back next week. You are too early!
Ah? Zonghan said in confusion: But, I received a letter asking me to report to me today... I have already withdrawn the house and moved all my belongings.
Jing smiled and said: Um! I saw the moving car behind your car, but unfortunately your dormitory is still being renovated. It may take three or four days to move in. But don’t worry, you can store your home in the school warehouse and live in a hotel in the city. I believe the school will repay your accommodation fee.
Zong Han hesitated, and Dr. Kleig's anger reflected in his mind (What! I paid the money before I even went to work!)
Jing slipped away her pretty big eyes: Maybe...
Maybe what? Zong Han asked anxiously
Jing said: The children will not start moving back next week. If you don’t feel wronged, you can temporarily live in the student dormitory.
Ah! That's great! Zong Han couldn't help but feel grateful: the cute Jing helped him a lot
Then... I'm about to go there, should I go with me first? Maybe you will change your mind
Very good!
Zong Han bent his knees and took his two pockets, but Jing stopped his left arm: I'll help you carry one.
When she bent down to carry her pocket, Zong Han couldn't help but notice that Jing's T-shirt had a deep collar, and when she leaned forward, he could clearly see her bra: a white bra that seemed smooth and soft, dutifully covering a pair of hills that could not be considered a bob, but had a seductive cleavage.
Zong Han found it fascinating that the skin in her top was whiter than her arms and neck, but it was not as pale as many white women.
Zong Han was a little reluctant to move his eyes away from his charming breasts, and Jing seemed to want him to see enough. After struggling for a long time, he straightened up: Let's go!
The two of them each carried a bag and crossed the verdant and ancient campus in the hot fog and said while walking: Dr. Kleig must have mentioned you the glorious history of St. Anthony's College, right?
Zong Han nodded
Jing glanced at him: I hope you don’t feel too disappointed. It has become a nursery for many Asian wealthy families. The young masters and ladies who have arrived in the United States are unwilling to go directly to public middle schools, so they come here to study for preparatory courses in college so that they can enter prestigious schools in the future. Our overseas business brokers are very active in Asia.
Zong Han smiled relaxedly: I'm not disappointed...
With a sweet smile, he led him into an ancient Victorian building. The equipment decoration in the house was very modern. Zong Han felt that the decoration was a bit...
Jing saw his face and couldn't help laughing: Ha! Yes, this building is a female student dormitory: cleaner than a boy dormitory
Zong Han nodded, Sui Jing went up the second floor, entered a very wide bedroom, Jing put down her pocket by the double bed: Put your luggage here for the time being
Zong Han put down his pocket and looked at the room. All the decorations were simple and elegant, unlike the taste of ordinary little girls: Do your students live in such a refined room?
Smiling and narrowly said: This is my bedroom: I am the teacher and the supervisor here
Jing took Zonghan to roughly visit the dormitory called Princess Anne. There is a large living room, living room, dining room, kitchen, small room where the housekeeper and the chef live. In addition to Jing's bedroom, there are eight bedrooms upstairs, each with two beds and two desks. Because the students are all going home for the summer vacation, the room looks empty except for the girl idol poster on the wall.
Jing explained as she walked: Basically, because I am Chinese (although I grew up in Virginia, and most of my Chinese was studied in college), the principal Dr. Kleiger sent me as the supervisor of this Asian girls dormitory
Oh! There is another reason... Jing smiled and signaled that Zong Han stood in front of a window on the second floor: Because I am the youngest teacher here, they sent me to catch this...
Jing's right hand gracefully pointed at the fence in the yard downstairs. In the wooden wall covered with ivy, there was a new board that had just been repaired: The path for boys to come to try
Zong Han thought that he had been attending monk school since middle school, and couldn't help but silence: Haha! What a cruel sanctuary!
Jingjiao gave him a blank look: If there is trouble, it is difficult to explain to those parents who are high-ranking officials, but they are still unprepared to beware...
It's the power of Ah! hormones
hehe!
Jing smiled charmingly, she gently lifted Zonghan's suit top and touched the fabric of his waist shirt with her finger: Ah! You are sweating! Sorry, I forgot to turn on the air conditioner: The school is very demanding for water and electricity bills. When the students are not around, I rarely use air conditioning.
Unexpectedly, Jing saw his uncool side, Zong Han said embarrassedly: No...it doesn't matter...
You should take a shower, change into comfortable clothes, and choose a bedroom to rest.
Well! Good idea Zong Han turned around and didn't see Jing secretly put the fingers that touched his body quickly at the tip of his nose, and took a deep breath and a complicated expression appeared on his beautiful face.
They returned to Jing's room, Zong Han picked out a few pieces of clothing from his pocket and walked out of the bedroom
Jing stopped him: Wait a minute, where are you going?
Go to the bathroom Ah!
Zong Han had just visited the bathroom without a door lock: one side is a large mirror and a dressing table, and the other side is four rain shower rooms separated by a wall, each with a shower curtain to provide a little privacy.
Jing said: No, no, the big boiler is turned off, there is no warm water in that bathroom.
Zonghan followed her through her bedroom and walked into another room between two rows of closets: a suddenly clear bathroom with a neat flow desk on one side and a large shower room with translucent acrylic doors on the other side, and the most eye-catching thing is that at the far end of the bathroom, there is a huge bathtub that can almost accommodate three or four people.
The sunlight leaks from the roof's lighting window, making the milky white decoration look bright and pleasant
Jing picked up a bath towel from the closet and placed it on the flow table: Please don’t be restrained, I’m going back to the office. Before I go back, I will turn on the air conditioner here.
As he said that, Jing turned around and walked out of the bathroom. After a while, the sound of the bedroom door closing came.
Zong Han twisted the shower, adjusted the water temperature, removed the bulky clothes, and poured the water on him happily, making him relax for a long time.
His thoughts floated to Jing's body, and suddenly he thought that the fragrant bath soap applied to his body was slid like this in his hand, earlier, on Jing's seductive body?
He reacted under his crotch, and he couldn't help but concentrate on washing his semi-erect penis: Ah! What am I doing?
He replied to his sanity, took a hurry and stepped out of the shower room
Strange? Zong Han frowned in confusion: The changing clothes next to the bath towel were missing on the flowing table... Or did he forget to bring them in at all? No way!
Realizing that he was standing there stupidly dripping water, Zong Han decided to dry his body first and then shake off the neatly stacked light blue bath towel. He was alert to a small square slid to the ground.
Zong Han picked up the small square: It was a condom!
Well! He wasn't sure if this means...
Zong Han wiped the water droplets on his body, opened the quiet wardrobe, and found a pink and blue terry-clothed bathrobe.
He put it on and walked into the quiet bedroom
Jing was lying on the bed waiting for him
Several pieces of clothing were missing on her body: only the silk bra that Zong Han had seen earlier, a bikini-style white underwear and white semi-length sports stockings on her feet were left.
Jing no longer tied her ponytail, her long black satin-like hair scattered on her round shoulders, and her bulging white and tender chest
The upper body is thin from the intercosals to the slender waist, the perfect round and deep navel ends the waist, and then the flat abdomen ends in small white underwear
Zong Han couldn't help but look at her slightly widened thighs, wrapped in soft cloth.
And those even beautiful legs looked longer because she took off her denim shorts
Jing pouted her pink little mouth a little coquettishly, and looked at him with her eyes flowing: You are stealing someone else's clothes! Perverted man!
Zong Han put the condom between his fingers and shook it: You didn't leave much for me to wear...
Jingjiao got up lazy and sat on the edge of the bed: Come here...
Zong Han walked up to her, she reached out to take the condom, and lifted the hem of his bathrobe with the other: Can't wear this one? Do you want me to help?
Zong Han's bathrobe gradually spread apart. Suddenly, his swelling penis between his legs bounced out of the gap and swayed straight in front of Jing.
Wow! Are you happy to see me?
Jing naively spoke to the penis, then she put off the condom with her hand, and then gently supported the bottom of her penis with her slender fingers, rubbing and pushing upwards
She raised her beautiful face and said with a smile: Han, your dick is so beautiful!
Zong Han enjoyed the touch of his fingers with his soft fingers. His quiet voice was so pleasant and his smile was so beautiful. Even when he said words like dick, Zong Han was intoxicated.
To his surprise, his lips were not the first part to accept her kiss
Jing untied the slip knot on the belt of the bathrobe with her hands, and the robe's necks were separated, revealing Zong Han's chest, abdomen, and lower part.
She held Zong Han's scrotum in one hand and held his penis in the other: Can you kiss you?
Before Zong Han could answer, Jing slowly opened her rosy lips and approached Zong Han's glans.
Zong Han looked down at his hard and swollen stem slowly being incorporated into Jing's beautiful mouth. Jing's clear big eyes smiled at his sight, and then her cheeks were slightly concave.
The warm and soft mouth pressed against his glans, making Zong Han unable to help but hold his breath. When Jing's head began to move back and forth, he had to clamp his buttocks to restrain his desire to ejaculate.
Oh! Quiet, so comfortable... Zong Han couldn't believe his romantic encounter: more than an hour ago, he was worried that he was suffocated to death in this small town
Um... Jing gradually accelerated, and her hands pulled the bathrobe and Zong Han stood naked, swaying slightly with the sound of chirping... chirping... between her lips.
Jing let go of his penis with his mouth, and used his hand to tilt his hair that was slightly scattered. Looking at the penis in front of him, Zong Han's penis seemed to be more swollen than before, especially the tip of the mushroom-shaped type, which was already purple due to congestion.
Jing licked her lips with satisfaction: Yes! What a cute baby...
You are such a cute baby!
Zong Han sat beside her, hugging her and kissing her enthusiastically
Jing's cherry lips looked rosier and warmer because of the congestion, and their kiss quickly moved from initial contact to passionate love.
The quiet and small tongue flexibly entangled him, and the deep inside his throat made an intoxicating sound of um... um...
Zong Han opened his eyes slightly and peeked at her expression: Jing closed her eyes, frowned slightly, and waved her head lightly with great concentration.
He also closed his eyes, enjoyed the communication of liquid in his mouth, listened to the sound of stains, and felt his life was also leaping.
Zong Han's hand slipped to the back of her bra on Jing's smooth back. After stroking for a while, he felt the buttons separate, and the straps popped away from left and right. Jing leaned back slightly and said softly with a smile: Ah! Teacher Yang, what do you want to do?
Teacher Hu, you took off all my clothes. You should be fair, let me take off you too
Well, okay... Jing leaned forward, shook her shoulders, and her bra slid down, revealing a pair of beautiful breasts: from the base of her neck, a slow to steep arc was drawn until the light brown, upturned areola
On the tip of the nipple are a pair of light brown nipples that look like cherries.
Because I was excited, my nipples were erect and there was a sluggish slough on the top like a sucking mouth
Zong Han put his hand on Jing's flat belly and slowly moved up to her breasts. But when he was about to touch the bottom of her breasts, she quickly turned around and retreated to the other side of the bed, resting on the pillow and lying flat on the bed.
Jing's breasts were slightly separated to the sides, and as he breathed, Zong Han turned around and reached out to attack the pair of brown and white breasts.
Jing reached out to stop him, but found that he had no intention of being there. Zong Han pulled the waist of her panties with both hands and began to pull it towards her legs...
Hey! Jing made a protest, but his body cooperated with him, lifted his hips and allowed him to take off her panties smoothly
Ah! So beautiful!
Zong Han couldn't help but sincerely admire the beautiful scenery between the quiet and round thighs.
Jing cut the black silk between the legs to a moderate length and very neat, and may use hair removal agent to make the hair wedge shape that only covers the mons pubis
Although she was just spreading her legs slightly, Zong Han could still look at her tender lips between the small slits under her plump mons pubis: a pair of small flesh-colored petals that were neatly pursed.
He couldn't help but use his face to gently press his face against the cotton crotch of the white pants, feeling her body heat. He leaned close to the thin piece of cloth with his nose and smelled the scent of a woman with jasmine smell: Jing! You smell so good!
Is that right? Jing was still smiling like that, but Hongxia flew on her face. When Zong Han held her ankle and wanted to take off her socks, she broke free: No! Don't take off her socks...
Why?
I'm not the kind of woman who takes off all her clothes when they meet! As they said that, they laughed out loud together.
Jing's nipples trembled slightly with her crisp smile, and her legs spread apart. Zong Han took the opportunity to climb onto the bed, kneeled between her legs, leaned forward, and hugged her neck with both hands.
Jing guessed that he was going to drive straight in, and said nervously: Be gentle... I haven't had it for a long time...
Her mouth was sealed by his kiss, and she could only make a sound like um...um... but he was still arching his body, only his lips were connected, his hands were holding her neck, his arms touching her shoulders, and his thighs were close to her legs. The most important contact was that his glans gently tapped her lower abdomen...
Zong Han and Jing enthusiastically teased with their lips and tongues, and then he moved his position and sucked her elegant slender neck, making her hum and pant: Um...oh...not in yet...ah...are you coming in?
Tsk... Not OK... Tsk... You... haven't put on your dick yet... Tsk... dress...
Um...then... Jing's hands and feet were exploring the condom she put down on the bed: Oh... I found it...I'll help you wear it...
No hurry...
Jing's body twisted on the bed: I'm so anxious... Come on...
Don't you want to be gentler?
No need...oh...oh...oh...oh...
Taking advantage of Jing's distractedness, Zong Han quickly moved his lips to her chest and rubbed his breasts with the tip of his tongue: his left breast and his right breast, but he just didn't touch her pair of firm buds.
Oh...um... Jing's face was flushed, her eyebrows were frowning, and she arched her body to put her nipples into Zonghan's mouth, but he hid flexibly, which made her scream: Please... suck... nipples are so swollen... um... so sad...
Zong Han stopped delaying, sucked her right nipple, sucked the pearl hard, and deliberately used his lips to lengthen her.
Um...ah...so comfortable... I lay on the bed, twisting and clamping him tightly between my legs. Unfortunately, the key she needed to touch was not directly stimulated. It was just that the warm mons pubis covered with short hair was pressed against his abdomen...
Alas... um... Jing closed her eyes and enjoyed Zong Han's hard kiss and sucking, but for a while she couldn't help but open her eyes, bit her lip, and peeked at him and rubbed her pair of nipples that were sucked long and hard, with red brown
Just sucking and licking like this, Zong Han turned the itchy and swelling of the top of Jing's white breasts into a pleasant pleasure, but it was so uncomfortable between her legs...
Um... Um... Jing moaned, twisted her body and moved towards the foot of the bed, trying to move her vagina to the ideal position to take over Zong Han's cock
However, he didn't want Jing's hunger to be satisfied. He reached the foot of the bed faster than her, squatting beside the bed, enjoying the beautiful scenery between her slender legs: the plump and plump mons pubis covered with fluffy and soft filth
The dark-skinned labia minora are slightly exposed, tightly clamped with a thin slit, and the upper end of the slit is covered with a thin slit. Zong Han knows that the hidden place under the slit is the most sensitive place for women.
He pressed Jing's thighs with both hands and pressed slightly to both sides. The two thin lips made an almost inaudible sound: waves... and separated, showing the Hongyan interior
The first thing Zong Han noticed was that Jing's vagina was already very wet. When the labia minora were separated by him, a large drop of transparent secretions flowed out, wetting her perineum and disappearing into her crotch.
Um... Jing also felt the secretion fluid overflow and moved her buttocks a little uncomfortable
Quiet, you are so wet!
Jing raised her head and looked at Zong Han between her legs with a red face: It's not your fault, it's so difficult for me to tease... Oh... Oh... So... So... So... Comfortable...
Zong Han could not help but put his face close to her secret place where the wet and hot air was emitting, and stretched his tongue into the bright red inner wall.
His tongue pointed to the small hole inside her, licking the transparent liquid flowing out
Um... Um... Baby... Jing raised her legs and rubbed her feet on his back. Ah... Ah... Ah... Suddenly, she arched her back and moaned loudly
It turned out that Zong Han's secretion tip was licking Jing's clitoris, which had been excited and erect, through the small meat hat. Jing's body seemed to be thrusting with Zong Han's rubbing. Her hot vagina quickly flooded, and as the tip of her tongue vibrated faster and faster, Ze...ze... sounds
Oh...um...um...jing's moan gradually became thicker and turbid. She put her feet back on the bed, spread her legs wide open to him and licked him. Zong Han once again immersed his tongue between the red lips, feeling the tight clamps in the narrow part of her vagina. He sucked his lips and sipped the juice she had discharged, slightly alkaline and sour.
Jing stretched her left hand to her legs, combed his hair with her fingers, wrapped her pointed breasts with her right hand, and couldn't help but rub her swollen nipples with her slender fingers: Oh...han...you're good...hmm...no...stop...stop...stop...stop...
Zong Han raised his head and asked: I really want to stop...? Alas... Alas... Jing's fingers actually grabbed his hair hard and pulled him away from his legs.
OK, OK, be gentle... I'll stop!
Zong Han was pulled to the head of the bed by her, and obediently knelt in front of her. Jing looked at his penis and couldn't help laughing: You're leaking! Isn't it?
The slightly raised upward penis was buoyed hard and as the pulse moved, the glans turned red and swollen, and the small hole at the tip overflowed with a lot of sticky transparent liquid. Zong Han was already on the string...
The long and slender fingers were dipped in the lubricant, and applied his glans to a wet and brightness. Then she placed the index finger with her medium and long nails neatly tidy combination between her lips, and a thread of lotus root was hung between her cock's head and her red lips.
Well...I like your taste... As she said that, she held the base of the cock with her finger rings, and her hot and soft lips wrapped around the top. Zong Han looked down at her penis sliding into her sexy mouth piece by piece, feeling her sucking force and soft inner wall of the mouth, and couldn't help but let out a low roar: Well... Quiet... So good to suck... Oh... So comfortable...
He was not idle either, so he turned sideways and buried them between her legs and briefly adjusted their positions, becoming a 69-shaped body lying on the opposite side.
Jingyang moved his long, straight black hair and used his lips to move his cock. Zong Han's head was leaning between her flat left leg and her raised right leg. His arms wrapped around her round thighs, pressing her fingers on her plump labia majora, spreading them to the side. The watery flesh-colored labia minora bloomed, revealing the red inner courtyard and a hole that looked like a pouting mouth.
Zong Han then sent the tip of his tongue into the slit of the flesh that emitted a strange smell of damp heat, and licked it back and forth between the clitoris and vagina, spying it on.
Um...hum...um... Although Jing's mouth was filled with an erect penis, she still hummed loudly, and her hips were also shaking back and forth with the frequency of his head shaking
Jing finally stopped moving his lips and spit out Zong Han's penis. His glans was slightly purple. Jing tore open the packaging of the condom, held his cock with one hand, and put the rolled film on his swollen tip with the other.
Zong Han also stopped attacking her, looked down at Jingmei's fingers and slowly pulled a layer of transparent latex film from the top of the penis to the roots of the hair.
Jing looked at the shiny penis that was reflected because of the sperm-killing lubricant, and used her index finger to pop it: I've put on my work clothes, go down to start work!
Zong Han stood up and used his hands to protect his hair: I'll go, don't catch me
Smiling like a silver bell, lying flat, Zonghan knelt between her open legs, staring hungrily at her toned light brown skin, and three small white triangles appeared in the place she was covered in by her swimsuit during sunbathing - two on her perky breasts, one on her flat calves and plump mons pubis
The tender and fertile skin color further highlights the attractive brown nipples and short and dense pubic hair. The two tender lips between the pubic hair are separated under the tight top of the tip of his penis, gradually tightly holding his glans
Well...oh...oh...oh...oh...Jing frowned tightly and let out a long and rising moan. Zong Han completely entered her hot vagina. Although she was filled with honey and the lubricant on his condom, the tightness that Zong Han overcame when he advanced made him ask foolishly: Um...Jing...you aren't a virgin, aren't you?
Jingjiao smiled with a raised mouth and shook her head: It's just... I haven't been as cute as this... Big baby
As she said that, her strong sphincter inside squeezed him twice with a forceful hoop, and the two couldn't help but say in the same voice. Um...
Zong Han began to thrust slowly, his upper body leaned forward, pressed his chest against her breasts, and kissed her red lips and tender tongue with his mouth.
Because her vagina was tight and her vulva was swollen due to the stimulating foreplay, he felt that the root of his penis was tightly wrapped. Although his glans was covered with a layer of thin latex, he still sensitively felt the tender flesh folds inside her.
Zong Han hugged Jing in person, and his buttocks were thrusting slightly. Not only did he feel pity for the fragrance, but he was also afraid that he would ejaculate too early under her tight pinch.
The warm room made Zonghan's forehead sweat, and Jing sniffed on him greedily
Um... Her body was arched with a little nervousness. With his warm movements, she relaxed and moaned heavily in her throat. She hooked her legs and rubbed her back with her feet wearing floor cotton socks.
Although Zong Han's movements were not big, the sound of stains began to sound where the two met...stains...
When he felt that the penis was coming in and out smoothly, Jing also said softly in his ear: Uh...han...you can use a little harder...
He straightened up, held her ankles with both hands, raised her slender legs and spread them into a V-shaped shape, and made deep and long thrusts with all his strength
Jingxiong shouted loudly: Um...yeah...so good... He lowered his head and admired her tender labia minora tightly wrapped around his rapid penis. He then slid out the bright red inner wall because of his pulling out, and then he sank into the liquid cock.
Oh... Quiet... It's so comfortable?
Yes...oh...so refreshing...wow! Don't Ah...
Han's hands suddenly lifted Jing's socks, revealing a pair of toned feet
His hands were tightly holding her feet, unable to break free, and his hips still did not stop moving.
Jing covered her face with her hands: Oh!...I hate Ah!...My...toes are fat and short...oh...so ugly...
Zong Han looked at the feet, his skin was delicate, his instep was neither thick nor shriveled, his toenails were not colored but naturally shiny, and he trimmed them into neat and slight arcs. The toes that she was ashamed of were actually not thick and short, but were rarely very strong. He felt that they were much more beautiful than some white women who looked like ape toes or had inwardly flexed toes.
Quiet...your feet...so beautiful!
Lie...ah...you?
While thrusting, Zong Han kissed and sucked her feet and Zhijing's face with complicated expressions
Jing...I like you...every part of your body...
Oh...han...you...um...jing knew from his hardening and thrusting his waist, he was really more excited. Even the cylinders tightly inserted into his body seemed to be thicker and harder.
She boldly put the unkissed foot on his chest and rubbed it.
Zong Han couldn't help but let out a groan of oh...jing...oh...
Zong Han's lower abdomen hit the quiet mons pubis, making her clitoris feel lightly patted through the flesh petals: Oh... Han... you are full... and... long... Oh...
Zong Han listened to her vague moans and was proudly trying to send her to the top, and he inserted his strength to make her vagina overflow, making a slight brush......... Unexpectedly, she called him and begged him to stop.
Jing...what happened?
Jing's chest was undulating, and her pretty face was red in a tide because of shame or excitement: Um...I...want to ride on it...
Zong Han smiled and said: Good Ah! Good Ah! Let me rest and change your exercise
In order to prevent the tight fit from being stopped by the scenery, they hugged each other tightly, hooked Zong Han's buttocks with Jing's feet, and the two carefully turned over to the other side of the bed.
Ah... Zong Han saw Jing move upwards and breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, Jing used his stunning softness and did not let his hard flesh slide out of her scorching cave, and completed the transformation from kneeling position to squatting.
Jing supported Zong Han's chest with her hands to stabilize herself, tilted her firm buttocks, and stroked his studded penis
Zong Han knew that such a move was very laborious, so he supported her thighs with both hands to help her. Unexpectedly, his hands almost didn't bear the weight.
Although she was panting and enjoying the intercourse, she could still use her own strength to move up and down.
Zong Han looked at her thoughtfully: Although she was not as muscular as she was, her arms and legs looked very strong when she exerted so much force, and she had a flat belly and strong toes...
Jing... which subject are you teaching?
Jingmei, black waterfall-like long hair spread on her round shoulders, and she was scattered with her frog-like movements. Her sweet face smiled sly: I... taught the girls' sports class... I used to go to college in California... I was a volleyball team...
Zong Han opened his mouth wide: I should have thought of it long ago...
Well...Han...you are so hard...so comfortable...oh...oh...oh...
You are...so wet...so hot...
Yes... by the way... I'm still... the principal's clerk assistant... the manager takes care of him... oh... itinerary... letters... so... the report notice from a new teacher...
You... were you deliberately... misreporting the date? Zonghan felt that most of his blood must have flowed into the head of the penis embedded in her vagina, but he was still surprised to think of the arrangement Jing made.
Oh...yes...it's Ah...focus on doing it...oh...your...dick is so...so great...
The more and more intense pleasure of the two spread from their tight little vaginas to their bodies, causing them to breathe
Jing was already sweating profusely at this time, and her beautiful white and brown body was covered with a layer of reflection. Her body odor and faint perfume were combined into a charming fragrance.
Zong Han admired Jing's pair of horns, looking like honey melons, and was trembling as she moved up and down. He couldn't help but stretch out his hands to rub the pair of brown buds that had been ignored and began to soften for a long time. After a while, they made them become a pair of hard gems that sucked their small mouths.
Um...yeah...oh...oh...touch my breasts...um...well...Jing, with her hair dissipated, moved her hands that supported her from his chest to the bed behind her, and she thrust her upper body to bear his caress on her chest. The wet hair between her wide legs was obviously revealed, and a thick penis was held between her blooming red and tender petals. Zong Han could feel the honey liquid that was overflowing from her vagina, flowing along his penis to the flesh sac, and even the thighs were still warm.
He also gasped heavily and the air in the room was already filled with the smell of sex, even covering up the smell of sweat between the two.
No matter how strong Jing is, it is very difficult to stretch her legs and stretch her hands behind her to hold her body. Zong Han moved her hands from her chest to the base of her thighs, supporting her thighs, and arched her legs, and supported her feet on the bed, making a thrust of her waist.
I saw the shiny cock that was soaked in water was pulled out and then penetrated into the red cave that was sucking and making a sound.
Although this posture is not very fast, Zong Han's visual effect of eating ice cream makes him more excited and firm
The quiet vulva and chest were full of blood and redness. She felt her whole body hot, and the labia majora and breasts were bloated, especially the vulva squeezed his seemingly thicker and thicker penis, endured his wonderful filling.
Zong Han saw Jinghong's smooth clitoris head occasionally exposed from the cover, reminded him, stretched out his right hand, dipped some of her body fluids with his thumb, gently pressed on the foreskin of her clitoris, and rubbed it.
Jing's whole body trembled and she started moaning loudly: Oh...no...no...oh...so wonderful...I want...um...
Zong Han thrust and rubbed it unremittingly, and saw Jingsha shaking her hair, her eyes were confused, her eyes were half closed, and her whole body was shaking: Oh...oh...han...you're so good...You're so awesome... Her fingers and toes subconsciously hooked the bed sheets and wrinkles.
He secretly lifted the flesh petals and saw that the tip of her clitoris was rosy and almost purple
Jing bit his lips, silent, and his eyebrows were slightly frowning under his hair, aiming at him with a depressed expression, breathing quickly
Suddenly, the tight and narrow vaginal opening contracted and squeezed his penis. She locked her eyebrows, and seemed to be sad, but she screamed loudly: Oh...oh...oh...Yeah...Yeah...Yeah...Yeah...Yeah...Yeah...Yeah...I lost it...Yeah...Oh...A moment she relaxed all over, her blankly open almond eyes were covered with a layer of laziness. She slowly turned into a kneeling position, leaning her upper body in front of Zong Han's kiss, gasping deeply
She kissed his mouth and asked with a smile: Do you feel it?
It turned out that the depths of her vagina were shrinking
Jing waved her head and brushed his chest with black silk-like hair: My uterus thought you had put semen in my body, she was sucking...
Um...so comfortable...can I...can I do it again?...It's about to...oh...you can feed her...oh...
Well... a little numb... slower...
Zong Han slowly pushed upwards, because Jing's vulva had not yet subsided and his inner body was throbbing again. His originally congested and swollen glans began to jump.
In addition to the few strands he had put in his mouth, she used her hair to stir up her: Is it going to be thrown away?... Her cock was swelling...
Yes... Yes Ah... Uh... Oh... Jing... Jing... Zong Han opened his eyes wide, his legs straightened, and shot the hot mucus liquid from Jiutun in his testicles into her
Jing's sensitive vagina was found to be retracted and retracted his penis, and encouraged him to spray it in his mouth: Yes......... throw it hard... baby... cums all the time...
It took a while for Zong Han to calm down
Jing raised his lower body reluctantly, allowing his gradually soft penis to slide out of his vagina
She pulled off the condom and carried it with her fingers to show him a large bubble of thick semen: You are lying! You didn't give a drop to my uterus!
With a wave of his hand, the bag flew into the trash can beside the bed
By the way, when it comes to lying... Zong Han hugged her, and the two hugged each other and lay on their side: You have to explain to me, how could there be any telling me to report early?
Pretending to be innocent: Explanation? Nothing good...Oh!
Zong Han held her waist with one hand, put the other hand between her legs, rubbed her still itchy and sensitive mons pubis and twisted like a fish, but couldn't escape his control, so he had to beg for mercy: OK! OK! I'll explain!
Zong Han stopped attacking, Jing blushed and buried her face in front of his chest: Don’t think I’m strange... But when I helped Ke Laige filter the resume, I admired you very much, so on the day you came to the interview, I wore my only suit and dressed up again... I wanted... She suddenly looked up: Is it effective?
When I first met her, I was excited and nervous by the iceberg beauty. He nodded honestly.
However, looking at her proud smile, Zong Han couldn't help but feel worried: Jing... I got this job, isn't it your credit?
Jing gently combed his messy hair with her hands, and shook her head with a smile: That's your own ability. The principal personally chose you and I was just trying to make things happen. Let you have some time to spend with me, don't you blame me, right?
Zong Han shook his head and kissed her tenderly. Jing turned around and opened the bedside table, pulled out several long strips of aluminum foil and handed it into his hands. It turned out that it was a lot of condoms I just bought, at least three dozen.
He couldn't help but smile: What a special meeting gift!
The two laughed softly, hugging each other and falling asleep in the dark. Zong Han felt calm and relaxed his arms. When he woke up, he found that Jing had left a note next to the pillow, but the person was gone.
Zong Han opened the perfume letter paper with a pleated one and read Jingjuanxiu's handwriting:
Dear Hun:
Thank you for spending an unforgettable and enthusiastic afternoon with me
Unfortunately, I had to be on duty in the office until seven o'clock, so I left first, sorry!
I put the gift I gave you in your duffel bag, your clothes on the bedside table
Let's walk around freely, but please remember to come back for dinner
XOXO Stay
Zong Han smiled and looked at Zhong. Thinking about it, he got up and slowly put on his clothes. It was almost five o'clock. He decided to go to the office to accompany Jing until he got off work.
The students probably don’t rush to go back to school early, and school will start in two weeks, right?
Ha? The pleasant female voice: It can help you...Ah! You are Teacher Yangge
Yang... Zonghan friendlyly corrected her voice. He was used to Americans speaking his surname as Yang Ge, who was very common.
Moreover, he could no longer help but feel good about the girl who spoke
Teacher Yang
The girl said this in Mandarin with a straightforward word. When she saw his surprised expression, she smiled proudly.
She is an oriental girl with a beautiful oval face, big almond eyes, long hair tied into a ponytail, not tall, but a very uniform figure
She easily and casually wore a T-shirt, denim shorts (Zong Han thought privately: Yes, the legs are beautiful), white socks and sneakers
Compared to her, Zong Han felt that his suit looked stupid, especially after struggling with the suitcase in the hot air, his shirt had already reflected unrestrained sweat.
He also switched to Chinese: You are...
The girl burst into laughter: It’s better to use English! My Chinese is not good, I am Teacher Hu, we saw it last time
She walked to Zonghan and stretched out her right hand a little frivolously: Welcome to St. Anthony's College, you can call me by name: Jing
Jing, hello, I am John Ah! I remember it!
Zonghan remembers that the last time he came to meet the unsmiling principal, he was greeted by a smart young lady in an office suit, with hair tied over her head and glasses.
He could not think of the beautiful but unplayable woman, who was the same person as the energetic girl next door in front of him.
Jing still smiled so sly, and she shook her ponytail: The hairstyle is different, isn't it? Well! You can let go...
Oh! Sorry! Zong Han unknowingly held Jing's soft hand, and when he was reminded, he hurriedly let her go: Please... Is Dr. Klaeger here?
Jing took back her hand, Zonghan noticed that her skin from her arms to the back of her hands was healthy light brown, her fingers were slender and slender, her nails were moderate in length, and she didn't have Schkodan.
What awful! Dr. Kleiger is out of the city for a meeting, and you will not be back next week. You are too early!
Ah? Zonghan said in confusion: But, I received a letter asking me to report to me today... I have already withdrawn the house and moved all my belongings.
Jing smiled and said: Um! I saw the moving car behind your car, but unfortunately your dormitory is still being renovated. It may take three or four days to move in. But don’t worry, you can store your home in the school warehouse and live in a hotel in the city. I believe the school will repay your accommodation fee.
Zong Han hesitated, and Dr. Kleig's anger reflected in his mind (What! I paid the money before I even went to work!)
Jing slipped away her pretty big eyes: Maybe...
Maybe what? Zong Han asked anxiously
Jing said: The children will not start moving back next week. If you don’t feel wronged, you can temporarily live in the student dormitory.
Ah! That's great! Zong Han couldn't help but feel grateful: the cute Jing helped him a lot
Then... I'm about to go there, should I go with me first? Maybe you will change your mind
Very good!
Zong Han bent his knees and took his two pockets, but Jing stopped his left arm: I'll help you carry one.
When she bent down to carry her pocket, Zong Han couldn't help but notice that Jing's T-shirt had a deep collar, and when she leaned forward, he could clearly see her bra: a white bra that seemed smooth and soft, dutifully covering a pair of hills that could not be considered a bob, but had a seductive cleavage.
Zong Han found it fascinating that the skin in her top was whiter than her arms and neck, but it was not as pale as many white women.
Zong Han was a little reluctant to move his eyes away from his charming breasts, and Jing seemed to want him to see enough. After struggling for a long time, he straightened up: Let's go!
The two of them each carried a bag and crossed the verdant and ancient campus in the hot fog and said while walking: Dr. Kleig must have mentioned you the glorious history of St. Anthony's College, right?
Zong Han nodded
Jing glanced at him: I hope you don’t feel too disappointed. It has become a nursery for many Asian wealthy families. The young masters and ladies who have arrived in the United States are unwilling to go directly to public middle schools, so they come here to study for preparatory courses in college so that they can enter prestigious schools in the future. Our overseas business brokers are very active in Asia.
Zong Han smiled relaxedly: I'm not disappointed...
With a sweet smile, he led him into an ancient Victorian building. The equipment decoration in the house was very modern. Zong Han felt that the decoration was a bit...
Jing saw his face and couldn't help laughing: Ha! Yes, this building is a female student dormitory: cleaner than a boy dormitory
Zong Han nodded, Sui Jing went up the second floor, entered a very wide bedroom, Jing put down her pocket by the double bed: Put your luggage here for the time being
Zong Han put down his pocket and looked at the room. All the decorations were simple and elegant, unlike the taste of ordinary little girls: Do your students live in such a refined room?
Smiling and narrowly said: This is my bedroom: I am the teacher and the supervisor here
Jing took Zonghan to roughly visit the dormitory called Princess Anne. There is a large living room, living room, dining room, kitchen, small room where the housekeeper and the chef live. In addition to Jing's bedroom, there are eight bedrooms upstairs, each with two beds and two desks. Because the students are all going home for the summer vacation, the room looks empty except for the girl idol poster on the wall.
Jing explained as she walked: Basically, because I am Chinese (although I grew up in Virginia, and most of my Chinese was studied in college), the principal Dr. Kleiger sent me as the supervisor of this Asian girls dormitory
Oh! There is another reason... Jing smiled and signaled that Zong Han stood in front of a window on the second floor: Because I am the youngest teacher here, they sent me to catch this...
Jing's right hand gracefully pointed at the fence in the yard downstairs. In the wooden wall covered with ivy, there was a new board that had just been repaired: The path for boys to come to try
Zong Han thought that he had been attending monk school since middle school, and couldn't help but silence: Haha! What a cruel sanctuary!
Jingjiao gave him a blank look: If there is trouble, it is difficult to explain to those parents who are high-ranking officials, but they are still unprepared to beware...
It's the power of Ah! hormones
hehe!
Jing smiled charmingly, she gently lifted Zonghan's suit top and touched the fabric of his waist shirt with her finger: Ah! You are sweating! Sorry, I forgot to turn on the air conditioner: The school is very demanding for water and electricity bills. When the students are not around, I rarely use air conditioning.
Unexpectedly, Jing saw his uncool side, Zong Han said embarrassedly: No...it doesn't matter...
You should take a shower, change into comfortable clothes, and choose a bedroom to rest.
Well! Good idea Zong Han turned around and didn't see Jing secretly put the fingers that touched his body quickly at the tip of his nose, and took a deep breath and a complicated expression appeared on his beautiful face.
They returned to Jing's room, Zong Han picked out a few pieces of clothing from his pocket and walked out of the bedroom
Jing stopped him: Wait a minute, where are you going?
Go to the bathroom Ah!
Zong Han had just visited the bathroom without a door lock: one side is a large mirror and a dressing table, and the other side is four rain shower rooms separated by a wall, each with a shower curtain to provide a little privacy.
Jing said: No, no, the big boiler is turned off, there is no warm water in that bathroom.
Zonghan followed her through her bedroom and walked into another room between two rows of closets: a suddenly clear bathroom with a neat flow desk on one side and a large shower room with translucent acrylic doors on the other side, and the most eye-catching thing is that at the far end of the bathroom, there is a huge bathtub that can almost accommodate three or four people.
The sunlight leaks from the roof's lighting window, making the milky white decoration look bright and pleasant
Jing picked up a bath towel from the closet and placed it on the flow table: Please don’t be restrained, I’m going back to the office. Before I go back, I will turn on the air conditioner here.
As he said that, Jing turned around and walked out of the bathroom. After a while, the sound of the bedroom door closing came.
Zong Han twisted the shower, adjusted the water temperature, removed the bulky clothes, and poured the water on him happily, making him relax for a long time.
His thoughts floated to Jing's body, and suddenly he thought that the fragrant bath soap applied to his body was slid like this in his hand, earlier, on Jing's seductive body?
He reacted under his crotch, and he couldn't help but concentrate on washing his semi-erect penis: Ah! What am I doing?
He replied to his sanity, took a hurry and stepped out of the shower room
Strange? Zong Han frowned in confusion: The changing clothes next to the bath towel were missing on the flowing table... Or did he forget to bring them in at all? No way!
Realizing that he was standing there stupidly dripping water, Zong Han decided to dry his body first and then shake off the neatly stacked light blue bath towel. He was alert to a small square slid to the ground.
Zong Han picked up the small square: It was a condom!
Well! He wasn't sure if this means...
Zong Han wiped the water droplets on his body, opened the quiet wardrobe, and found a pink and blue terry-clothed bathrobe.
He put it on and walked into the quiet bedroom
Jing was lying on the bed waiting for him
Several pieces of clothing were missing on her body: only the silk bra that Zong Han had seen earlier, a bikini-style white underwear and white semi-length sports stockings on her feet were left.
Jing no longer tied her ponytail, her long black satin-like hair scattered on her round shoulders, and her bulging white and tender chest
The upper body is thin from the intercosals to the slender waist, the perfect round and deep navel ends the waist, and then the flat abdomen ends in small white underwear
Zong Han couldn't help but look at her slightly widened thighs, wrapped in soft cloth.
And those even beautiful legs looked longer because she took off her denim shorts
Jing pouted her pink little mouth a little coquettishly, and looked at him with her eyes flowing: You are stealing someone else's clothes! Perverted man!
Zong Han put the condom between his fingers and shook it: You didn't leave much for me to wear...
Jingjiao got up lazy and sat on the edge of the bed: Come here...
Zong Han walked up to her, she reached out to take the condom, and lifted the hem of his bathrobe with the other: Can't wear this one? Do you want me to help?
Zong Han's bathrobe gradually spread apart. Suddenly, his swelling penis between his legs bounced out of the gap and swayed straight in front of Jing.
Wow! Are you happy to see me?
Jing naively spoke to the penis, then she put off the condom with her hand, and then gently supported the bottom of her penis with her slender fingers, rubbing and pushing upwards
She raised her beautiful face and said with a smile: Han, your dick is so beautiful!
Zong Han enjoyed the touch of his fingers with his soft fingers. His quiet voice was so pleasant and his smile was so beautiful. Even when he said words like dick, Zong Han was intoxicated.
To his surprise, his lips were not the first part to accept her kiss
Jing untied the slip knot on the belt of the bathrobe with her hands, and the robe's necks were separated, revealing Zong Han's chest, abdomen, and lower part.
She held Zong Han's scrotum in one hand and held his penis in the other: Can you kiss you?
Before Zong Han could answer, Jing slowly opened her rosy lips and approached Zong Han's glans.
Zong Han looked down at his hard and swollen stem slowly being incorporated into Jing's beautiful mouth. Jing's clear big eyes smiled at his sight, and then her cheeks were slightly concave.
The warm and soft mouth pressed against his glans, making Zong Han unable to help but hold his breath. When Jing's head began to move back and forth, he had to clamp his buttocks to restrain his desire to ejaculate.
Oh! Quiet, so comfortable... Zong Han couldn't believe his romantic encounter: more than an hour ago, he was worried that he was suffocated to death in this small town
Um... Jing gradually accelerated, and her hands pulled the bathrobe and Zong Han stood naked, swaying slightly with the sound of chirping... chirping... between her lips.
Jing let go of his penis with his mouth, and used his hand to tilt his hair that was slightly scattered. Looking at the penis in front of him, Zong Han's penis seemed to be more swollen than before, especially the tip of the mushroom-shaped type, which was already purple due to congestion.
Jing licked her lips with satisfaction: Yes! What a cute baby...
You are such a cute baby!
Zong Han sat beside her, hugging her and kissing her enthusiastically
Jing's cherry lips looked rosier and warmer because of the congestion, and their kiss quickly moved from initial contact to passionate love.
The quiet and small tongue flexibly entangled him, and the deep inside his throat made an intoxicating sound of um... um...
Zong Han opened his eyes slightly and peeked at her expression: Jing closed her eyes, frowned slightly, and waved her head lightly with great concentration.
He also closed his eyes, enjoyed the communication of liquid in his mouth, listened to the sound of stains, and felt his life was also leaping.
Zong Han's hand slipped to the back of her bra on Jing's smooth back. After stroking for a while, he felt the buttons separate, and the straps popped away from left and right. Jing leaned back slightly and said softly with a smile: Ah! Teacher Yang, what do you want to do?
Teacher Hu, you took off all my clothes. You should be fair, let me take off you too
Well, okay... Jing leaned forward, shook her shoulders, and her bra slid down, revealing a pair of beautiful breasts: from the base of her neck, a slow to steep arc was drawn until the light brown, upturned areola
On the tip of the nipple are a pair of light brown nipples that look like cherries.
Because I was excited, my nipples were erect and there was a sluggish slough on the top like a sucking mouth
Zong Han put his hand on Jing's flat belly and slowly moved up to her breasts. But when he was about to touch the bottom of her breasts, she quickly turned around and retreated to the other side of the bed, resting on the pillow and lying flat on the bed.
Jing's breasts were slightly separated to the sides, and as he breathed, Zong Han turned around and reached out to attack the pair of brown and white breasts.
Jing reached out to stop him, but found that he had no intention of being there. Zong Han pulled the waist of her panties with both hands and began to pull it towards her legs...
Hey! Jing made a protest, but his body cooperated with him, lifted his hips and allowed him to take off her panties smoothly
Ah! So beautiful!
Zong Han couldn't help but sincerely admire the beautiful scenery between the quiet and round thighs.
Jing cut the black silk between the legs to a moderate length and very neat, and may use hair removal agent to make the hair wedge shape that only covers the mons pubis
Although she was just spreading her legs slightly, Zong Han could still look at her tender lips between the small slits under her plump mons pubis: a pair of small flesh-colored petals that were neatly pursed.
He couldn't help but use his face to gently press his face against the cotton crotch of the white pants, feeling her body heat. He leaned close to the thin piece of cloth with his nose and smelled the scent of a woman with jasmine smell: Jing! You smell so good!
Is that right? Jing was still smiling like that, but Hongxia flew on her face. When Zong Han held her ankle and wanted to take off her socks, she broke free: No! Don't take off her socks...
Why?
I'm not the kind of woman who takes off all her clothes when they meet! As they said that, they laughed out loud together.
Jing's nipples trembled slightly with her crisp smile, and her legs spread apart. Zong Han took the opportunity to climb onto the bed, kneeled between her legs, leaned forward, and hugged her neck with both hands.
Jing guessed that he was going to drive straight in, and said nervously: Be gentle... I haven't had it for a long time...
Her mouth was sealed by his kiss, and she could only make a sound like um...um... but he was still arching his body, only his lips were connected, his hands were holding her neck, his arms touching her shoulders, and his thighs were close to her legs. The most important contact was that his glans gently tapped her lower abdomen...
Zong Han and Jing enthusiastically teased with their lips and tongues, and then he moved his position and sucked her elegant slender neck, making her hum and pant: Um...oh...not in yet...ah...are you coming in?
Tsk... Not OK... Tsk... You... haven't put on your dick yet... Tsk... dress...
Um...then... Jing's hands and feet were exploring the condom she put down on the bed: Oh... I found it...I'll help you wear it...
No hurry...
Jing's body twisted on the bed: I'm so anxious... Come on...
Don't you want to be gentler?
No need...oh...oh...oh...oh...
Taking advantage of Jing's distractedness, Zong Han quickly moved his lips to her chest and rubbed his breasts with the tip of his tongue: his left breast and his right breast, but he just didn't touch her pair of firm buds.
Oh...um... Jing's face was flushed, her eyebrows were frowning, and she arched her body to put her nipples into Zonghan's mouth, but he hid flexibly, which made her scream: Please... suck... nipples are so swollen... um... so sad...
Zong Han stopped delaying, sucked her right nipple, sucked the pearl hard, and deliberately used his lips to lengthen her.
Um...ah...so comfortable... I lay on the bed, twisting and clamping him tightly between my legs. Unfortunately, the key she needed to touch was not directly stimulated. It was just that the warm mons pubis covered with short hair was pressed against his abdomen...
Alas... um... Jing closed her eyes and enjoyed Zong Han's hard kiss and sucking, but for a while she couldn't help but open her eyes, bit her lip, and peeked at him and rubbed her pair of nipples that were sucked long and hard, with red brown
Just sucking and licking like this, Zong Han turned the itchy and swelling of the top of Jing's white breasts into a pleasant pleasure, but it was so uncomfortable between her legs...
Um... Um... Jing moaned, twisted her body and moved towards the foot of the bed, trying to move her vagina to the ideal position to take over Zong Han's cock
However, he didn't want Jing's hunger to be satisfied. He reached the foot of the bed faster than her, squatting beside the bed, enjoying the beautiful scenery between her slender legs: the plump and plump mons pubis covered with fluffy and soft filth
The dark-skinned labia minora are slightly exposed, tightly clamped with a thin slit, and the upper end of the slit is covered with a thin slit. Zong Han knows that the hidden place under the slit is the most sensitive place for women.
He pressed Jing's thighs with both hands and pressed slightly to both sides. The two thin lips made an almost inaudible sound: waves... and separated, showing the Hongyan interior
The first thing Zong Han noticed was that Jing's vagina was already very wet. When the labia minora were separated by him, a large drop of transparent secretions flowed out, wetting her perineum and disappearing into her crotch.
Um... Jing also felt the secretion fluid overflow and moved her buttocks a little uncomfortable
Quiet, you are so wet!
Jing raised her head and looked at Zong Han between her legs with a red face: It's not your fault, it's so difficult for me to tease... Oh... Oh... So... So... So... Comfortable...
Zong Han could not help but put his face close to her secret place where the wet and hot air was emitting, and stretched his tongue into the bright red inner wall.
His tongue pointed to the small hole inside her, licking the transparent liquid flowing out
Um... Um... Baby... Jing raised her legs and rubbed her feet on his back. Ah... Ah... Ah... Suddenly, she arched her back and moaned loudly
It turned out that Zong Han's secretion tip was licking Jing's clitoris, which had been excited and erect, through the small meat hat. Jing's body seemed to be thrusting with Zong Han's rubbing. Her hot vagina quickly flooded, and as the tip of her tongue vibrated faster and faster, Ze...ze... sounds
Oh...um...um...jing's moan gradually became thicker and turbid. She put her feet back on the bed, spread her legs wide open to him and licked him. Zong Han once again immersed his tongue between the red lips, feeling the tight clamps in the narrow part of her vagina. He sucked his lips and sipped the juice she had discharged, slightly alkaline and sour.
Jing stretched her left hand to her legs, combed his hair with her fingers, wrapped her pointed breasts with her right hand, and couldn't help but rub her swollen nipples with her slender fingers: Oh...han...you're good...hmm...no...stop...stop...stop...stop...
Zong Han raised his head and asked: I really want to stop...? Alas... Alas... Jing's fingers actually grabbed his hair hard and pulled him away from his legs.
OK, OK, be gentle... I'll stop!
Zong Han was pulled to the head of the bed by her, and obediently knelt in front of her. Jing looked at his penis and couldn't help laughing: You're leaking! Isn't it?
The slightly raised upward penis was buoyed hard and as the pulse moved, the glans turned red and swollen, and the small hole at the tip overflowed with a lot of sticky transparent liquid. Zong Han was already on the string...
The long and slender fingers were dipped in the lubricant, and applied his glans to a wet and brightness. Then she placed the index finger with her medium and long nails neatly tidy combination between her lips, and a thread of lotus root was hung between her cock's head and her red lips.
Well...I like your taste... As she said that, she held the base of the cock with her finger rings, and her hot and soft lips wrapped around the top. Zong Han looked down at her penis sliding into her sexy mouth piece by piece, feeling her sucking force and soft inner wall of the mouth, and couldn't help but let out a low roar: Well... Quiet... So good to suck... Oh... So comfortable...
He was not idle either, so he turned sideways and buried them between her legs and briefly adjusted their positions, becoming a 69-shaped body lying on the opposite side.
Jingyang moved his long, straight black hair and used his lips to move his cock. Zong Han's head was leaning between her flat left leg and her raised right leg. His arms wrapped around her round thighs, pressing her fingers on her plump labia majora, spreading them to the side. The watery flesh-colored labia minora bloomed, revealing the red inner courtyard and a hole that looked like a pouting mouth.
Zong Han then sent the tip of his tongue into the slit of the flesh that emitted a strange smell of damp heat, and licked it back and forth between the clitoris and vagina, spying it on.
Um...hum...um... Although Jing's mouth was filled with an erect penis, she still hummed loudly, and her hips were also shaking back and forth with the frequency of his head shaking
Jing finally stopped moving his lips and spit out Zong Han's penis. His glans was slightly purple. Jing tore open the packaging of the condom, held his cock with one hand, and put the rolled film on his swollen tip with the other.
Zong Han also stopped attacking her, looked down at Jingmei's fingers and slowly pulled a layer of transparent latex film from the top of the penis to the roots of the hair.
Jing looked at the shiny penis that was reflected because of the sperm-killing lubricant, and used her index finger to pop it: I've put on my work clothes, go down to start work!
Zong Han stood up and used his hands to protect his hair: I'll go, don't catch me
Smiling like a silver bell, lying flat, Zonghan knelt between her open legs, staring hungrily at her toned light brown skin, and three small white triangles appeared in the place she was covered in by her swimsuit during sunbathing - two on her perky breasts, one on her flat calves and plump mons pubis
The tender and fertile skin color further highlights the attractive brown nipples and short and dense pubic hair. The two tender lips between the pubic hair are separated under the tight top of the tip of his penis, gradually tightly holding his glans
Well...oh...oh...oh...oh...Jing frowned tightly and let out a long and rising moan. Zong Han completely entered her hot vagina. Although she was filled with honey and the lubricant on his condom, the tightness that Zong Han overcame when he advanced made him ask foolishly: Um...Jing...you aren't a virgin, aren't you?
Jingjiao smiled with a raised mouth and shook her head: It's just... I haven't been as cute as this... Big baby
As she said that, her strong sphincter inside squeezed him twice with a forceful hoop, and the two couldn't help but say in the same voice. Um...
Zong Han began to thrust slowly, his upper body leaned forward, pressed his chest against her breasts, and kissed her red lips and tender tongue with his mouth.
Because her vagina was tight and her vulva was swollen due to the stimulating foreplay, he felt that the root of his penis was tightly wrapped. Although his glans was covered with a layer of thin latex, he still sensitively felt the tender flesh folds inside her.
Zong Han hugged Jing in person, and his buttocks were thrusting slightly. Not only did he feel pity for the fragrance, but he was also afraid that he would ejaculate too early under her tight pinch.
The warm room made Zonghan's forehead sweat, and Jing sniffed on him greedily
Um... Her body was arched with a little nervousness. With his warm movements, she relaxed and moaned heavily in her throat. She hooked her legs and rubbed her back with her feet wearing floor cotton socks.
Although Zong Han's movements were not big, the sound of stains began to sound where the two met...stains...
When he felt that the penis was coming in and out smoothly, Jing also said softly in his ear: Uh...han...you can use a little harder...
He straightened up, held her ankles with both hands, raised her slender legs and spread them into a V-shaped shape, and made deep and long thrusts with all his strength
Jingxiong shouted loudly: Um...yeah...so good... He lowered his head and admired her tender labia minora tightly wrapped around his rapid penis. He then slid out the bright red inner wall because of his pulling out, and then he sank into the liquid cock.
Oh... Quiet... It's so comfortable?
Yes...oh...so refreshing...wow! Don't Ah...
Han's hands suddenly lifted Jing's socks, revealing a pair of toned feet
His hands were tightly holding her feet, unable to break free, and his hips still did not stop moving.
Jing covered her face with her hands: Oh!...I hate Ah!...My...toes are fat and short...oh...so ugly...
Zong Han looked at the feet, his skin was delicate, his instep was neither thick nor shriveled, his toenails were not colored but naturally shiny, and he trimmed them into neat and slight arcs. The toes that she was ashamed of were actually not thick and short, but were rarely very strong. He felt that they were much more beautiful than some white women who looked like ape toes or had inwardly flexed toes.
Quiet...your feet...so beautiful!
Lie...ah...you?
While thrusting, Zong Han kissed and sucked her feet and Zhijing's face with complicated expressions
Jing...I like you...every part of your body...
Oh...han...you...um...jing knew from his hardening and thrusting his waist, he was really more excited. Even the cylinders tightly inserted into his body seemed to be thicker and harder.
She boldly put the unkissed foot on his chest and rubbed it.
Zong Han couldn't help but let out a groan of oh...jing...oh...
Zong Han's lower abdomen hit the quiet mons pubis, making her clitoris feel lightly patted through the flesh petals: Oh... Han... you are full... and... long... Oh...
Zong Han listened to her vague moans and was proudly trying to send her to the top, and he inserted his strength to make her vagina overflow, making a slight brush......... Unexpectedly, she called him and begged him to stop.
Jing...what happened?
Jing's chest was undulating, and her pretty face was red in a tide because of shame or excitement: Um...I...want to ride on it...
Zong Han smiled and said: Good Ah! Good Ah! Let me rest and change your exercise
In order to prevent the tight fit from being stopped by the scenery, they hugged each other tightly, hooked Zong Han's buttocks with Jing's feet, and the two carefully turned over to the other side of the bed.
Ah... Zong Han saw Jing move upwards and breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, Jing used his stunning softness and did not let his hard flesh slide out of her scorching cave, and completed the transformation from kneeling position to squatting.
Jing supported Zong Han's chest with her hands to stabilize herself, tilted her firm buttocks, and stroked his studded penis
Zong Han knew that such a move was very laborious, so he supported her thighs with both hands to help her. Unexpectedly, his hands almost didn't bear the weight.
Although she was panting and enjoying the intercourse, she could still use her own strength to move up and down.
Zong Han looked at her thoughtfully: Although she was not as muscular as she was, her arms and legs looked very strong when she exerted so much force, and she had a flat belly and strong toes...
Jing... which subject are you teaching?
Jingmei, black waterfall-like long hair spread on her round shoulders, and she was scattered with her frog-like movements. Her sweet face smiled sly: I... taught the girls' sports class... I used to go to college in California... I was a volleyball team...
Zong Han opened his mouth wide: I should have thought of it long ago...
Well...Han...you are so hard...so comfortable...oh...oh...oh...
You are...so wet...so hot...
Yes... by the way... I'm still... the principal's clerk assistant... the manager takes care of him... oh... itinerary... letters... so... the report notice from a new teacher...
You... were you deliberately... misreporting the date? Zonghan felt that most of his blood must have flowed into the head of the penis embedded in her vagina, but he was still surprised to think of the arrangement Jing made.
Oh...yes...it's Ah...focus on doing it...oh...your...dick is so...so great...
The more and more intense pleasure of the two spread from their tight little vaginas to their bodies, causing them to breathe
Jing was already sweating profusely at this time, and her beautiful white and brown body was covered with a layer of reflection. Her body odor and faint perfume were combined into a charming fragrance.
Zong Han admired Jing's pair of horns, looking like honey melons, and was trembling as she moved up and down. He couldn't help but stretch out his hands to rub the pair of brown buds that had been ignored and began to soften for a long time. After a while, they made them become a pair of hard gems that sucked their small mouths.
Um...yeah...oh...oh...touch my breasts...um...well...Jing, with her hair dissipated, moved her hands that supported her from his chest to the bed behind her, and she thrust her upper body to bear his caress on her chest. The wet hair between her wide legs was obviously revealed, and a thick penis was held between her blooming red and tender petals. Zong Han could feel the honey liquid that was overflowing from her vagina, flowing along his penis to the flesh sac, and even the thighs were still warm.
He also gasped heavily and the air in the room was already filled with the smell of sex, even covering up the smell of sweat between the two.
No matter how strong Jing is, it is very difficult to stretch her legs and stretch her hands behind her to hold her body. Zong Han moved her hands from her chest to the base of her thighs, supporting her thighs, and arched her legs, and supported her feet on the bed, making a thrust of her waist.
I saw the shiny cock that was soaked in water was pulled out and then penetrated into the red cave that was sucking and making a sound.
Although this posture is not very fast, Zong Han's visual effect of eating ice cream makes him more excited and firm
The quiet vulva and chest were full of blood and redness. She felt her whole body hot, and the labia majora and breasts were bloated, especially the vulva squeezed his seemingly thicker and thicker penis, endured his wonderful filling.
Zong Han saw Jinghong's smooth clitoris head occasionally exposed from the cover, reminded him, stretched out his right hand, dipped some of her body fluids with his thumb, gently pressed on the foreskin of her clitoris, and rubbed it.
Jing's whole body trembled and she started moaning loudly: Oh...no...no...oh...so wonderful...I want...um...
Zong Han thrust and rubbed it unremittingly, and saw Jingsha shaking her hair, her eyes were confused, her eyes were half closed, and her whole body was shaking: Oh...oh...han...you're so good...You're so awesome... Her fingers and toes subconsciously hooked the bed sheets and wrinkles.
He secretly lifted the flesh petals and saw that the tip of her clitoris was rosy and almost purple
Jing bit his lips, silent, and his eyebrows were slightly frowning under his hair, aiming at him with a depressed expression, breathing quickly
Suddenly, the tight and narrow vaginal opening contracted and squeezed his penis. She locked her eyebrows, and seemed to be sad, but she screamed loudly: Oh...oh...oh...Yeah...Yeah...Yeah...Yeah...Yeah...Yeah...Yeah...I lost it...Yeah...Oh...A moment she relaxed all over, her blankly open almond eyes were covered with a layer of laziness. She slowly turned into a kneeling position, leaning her upper body in front of Zong Han's kiss, gasping deeply
She kissed his mouth and asked with a smile: Do you feel it?
It turned out that the depths of her vagina were shrinking
Jing waved her head and brushed his chest with black silk-like hair: My uterus thought you had put semen in my body, she was sucking...
Um...so comfortable...can I...can I do it again?...It's about to...oh...you can feed her...oh...
Well... a little numb... slower...
Zong Han slowly pushed upwards, because Jing's vulva had not yet subsided and his inner body was throbbing again. His originally congested and swollen glans began to jump.
In addition to the few strands he had put in his mouth, she used her hair to stir up her: Is it going to be thrown away?... Her cock was swelling...
Yes... Yes Ah... Uh... Oh... Jing... Jing... Zong Han opened his eyes wide, his legs straightened, and shot the hot mucus liquid from Jiutun in his testicles into her
Jing's sensitive vagina was found to be retracted and retracted his penis, and encouraged him to spray it in his mouth: Yes......... throw it hard... baby... cums all the time...
It took a while for Zong Han to calm down
Jing raised his lower body reluctantly, allowing his gradually soft penis to slide out of his vagina
She pulled off the condom and carried it with her fingers to show him a large bubble of thick semen: You are lying! You didn't give a drop to my uterus!
With a wave of his hand, the bag flew into the trash can beside the bed
By the way, when it comes to lying... Zong Han hugged her, and the two hugged each other and lay on their side: You have to explain to me, how could there be any telling me to report early?
Pretending to be innocent: Explanation? Nothing good...Oh!
Zong Han held her waist with one hand, put the other hand between her legs, rubbed her still itchy and sensitive mons pubis and twisted like a fish, but couldn't escape his control, so he had to beg for mercy: OK! OK! I'll explain!
Zong Han stopped attacking, Jing blushed and buried her face in front of his chest: Don’t think I’m strange... But when I helped Ke Laige filter the resume, I admired you very much, so on the day you came to the interview, I wore my only suit and dressed up again... I wanted... She suddenly looked up: Is it effective?
When I first met her, I was excited and nervous by the iceberg beauty. He nodded honestly.
However, looking at her proud smile, Zong Han couldn't help but feel worried: Jing... I got this job, isn't it your credit?
Jing gently combed his messy hair with her hands, and shook her head with a smile: That's your own ability. The principal personally chose you and I was just trying to make things happen. Let you have some time to spend with me, don't you blame me, right?
Zong Han shook his head and kissed her tenderly. Jing turned around and opened the bedside table, pulled out several long strips of aluminum foil and handed it into his hands. It turned out that it was a lot of condoms I just bought, at least three dozen.
He couldn't help but smile: What a special meeting gift!
The two laughed softly, hugging each other and falling asleep in the dark. Zong Han felt calm and relaxed his arms. When he woke up, he found that Jing had left a note next to the pillow, but the person was gone.
Zong Han opened the perfume letter paper with a pleated one and read Jingjuanxiu's handwriting:
Dear Hun:
Thank you for spending an unforgettable and enthusiastic afternoon with me
Unfortunately, I had to be on duty in the office until seven o'clock, so I left first, sorry!
I put the gift I gave you in your duffel bag, your clothes on the bedside table
Let's walk around freely, but please remember to come back for dinner
XOXO Stay
Zong Han smiled and looked at Zhong. Thinking about it, he got up and slowly put on his clothes. It was almost five o'clock. He decided to go to the office to accompany Jing until he got off work.
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