Childhood + quiet Liaohe - Chapter 51

From that day on, this kind of abnormal, absurd, yet extremely sincere love between teachers and students between me and Dumu was just like a burst of water.

In the classroom, as soon as I see Mr. Dumu, my chicken can’t help but stand firm. At the same time, a pair of lustful eyes stare at Mr. Dumu. I really want to rush forward to hold the beloved teacher tightly and kiss and caress madly

Mr. Dumu looked in his eyes, holding the textbook, quietly walked to my side, warm palms gently massage my trembling shoulder, the voice was low, but very soft said: “children, don’t think about it, study hard!”

“Jingling, jingling, jingling,…”

Ah – when I finally heard the school bell, I couldn’t help it any more. I jumped up like a calf with an intolerable sexual desire. I rushed to the room of Mr. Dumu. I was so excited that I pushed the door open. Regardless of what Mr. Dumu was busy with, I held him in my waist and kissed him wantonly, Then, he pushed Mr. Dumu onto the bed in a very rough way. He was like a rapist with a burning desire and stripped off his clothes and trousers.

“Ah –”

I knelt in the crotch of the teacher Dumu. The chicken was deeply immersed in the urine surrounded by black hair. I poked it with ecstasy, raised my head, groaned happily and tasted it carefully.

“Little villain!”

In front of me, the supreme dignity of teacher Dumu has already disappeared. I can see her face is full of obscene smile, her two fat legs are bent freely, a pair of palms tightly embrace the white knee. Under my constant stabbing, the fat body twists and turns with rhythm, and her urine narrows and collapses lovingly, trying to keep me forever The chicken sucked and wrapped.

“Oh – yo, oh – OH – yo, oh – yo,…”

Every time we have sex, Mr. Dumu first wriggles and shrinks, and gradually calms down. We can see that her chest is crisp and high, a pair of big milk is shaking in a ridiculous way, and her head is trying to tilt back, slightly close her eyes, and groan evenly. Her repeatedly pursed lips seem to be enjoying the fresh and delicious calf happily Meat: “Oh, that’s good. It’s so comfortable!”

I have not guessed wrong at all. Adult women’s desire for sex is no less than men’s, and even more intense than men’s. However, they are bound by traditional feudal ethics and do not dare to reveal it too much.

However, once it is released, the huge energy really makes me surprised. My young chicken will never completely satisfy the teacher of Dumu who is full of love in spring: “hard, hard, child, hard!”

Even though he exhausted all his strength, Dumu teacher still kept on urging: “hard, hard, child, hard!”

They are also mature women with amazing sexual desire. When they indulge in sex, when their sexual desire is completely burning up, and when the fleeting orgasm is coming, the performance of Du Mu teacher and the new three aunts are quite different.

When the climax comes, my new aunt kicks her legs, grins and yells: “fuck, fuck, asshole, fuck your three aunts to death.”

or: “fuck your mother, little coquette, three aunts’ cunt, let your nephew and uncle get rid of it.”

or: “Ah, xiaolizi, hurry up, fuck three aunts, go deep, yes, top to the cunt of three aunts, yes, die hard to fuck ah, fuck ah, three aunt’s cunt, rotten!”

And my beloved teacher Dumu, when the climax is about to come, even if he is so excited that he wants to live and forget himself, he is totally intoxicated. However, from his mouth, I will never hear a vulgar and obscene word.

When my chicken, after unremitting stabbing, finally stabbed Mr. Dumu to the peak of sexual love, her delicate body is full of sweat, her chest is tender and undulating violently, her legs are loose and flat, and she is clinging to my buttocks, and her hands are desperately holding me, trying to make me unable to move. Then, she urinates He began to be cheerful and active: “ah – don’t move, don’t move, child, go inside, and then inside, and push to the inside of the teacher. Ah, quick, quick, the teacher is coming!”

The teacher and I were lying on the floor under the old wooden body.

The chicken’s head is affectionately against the tender meat that seems to never reach the head at the innermost end of the urine. When my chicken can no longer advance, it simply stops. The chicken head obediently withstands the tender meat, and the body is heavily pressed on the body of the teacher Dumu. At the same time, he reaches out the tip of his tongue and licks and sucks the sweat drenched jaw of Mr. Dumu.

Soon, the tender meat on the head of the chicken was shaking slightly, and it was secreting the pure and mellow love liquid, and moistening my hot chicken head affectionately. Then, the whole urine of Mr. Dumu began to gather up wonderfully and wrap my chicken and chicken. At this time, the rolling love liquid was like a flood, which instantly filled the urine of Dumu teacher, Submerge my chickens.

“Ah – yo, ah – yo, ah – yo,…”

All of a sudden, Mr. Dumu groaned and hugged me even more. At the same time, naked and unrestrained, he began to shiver. His urine began to shrink faster and faster: “ah – yo, ah – yo, ah – yo I’m coming. I can’t stand it. I’m going to die! ”

Just counting the banknotes, Mr. Dumu’s body suddenly calmed down. He opened his red eyes with great disappointment, and murmured melancholy: “Oh, it’s too fast, it’s too short. Just for a while, it’s over. Oh, how nice it would be if it could grow longer!”

Whenever Mr. Dumu sighs with disappointment about the short but lasting orgasm, I get up from her watery carcass with a smile, separate her thighs, and look down. Mr. Dumu’s urine is overflowing with love liquid. Before I ejaculate, I insert the chicken and chicken, and immediately feel boundless The broad and unprecedented wet: “Hey, teacher, your urine, wet almost no edge!”

While I continue to poke the climax gradually disappear Dumu teacher, while dipping her mildly flowing love liquid.

After the climax of Dumu teacher, love liquid is not only glittering and shining, but also has no smell. When you swallow it into your mouth, you can taste it with light fragrance and light and elegant sweetness.

“Oh,”

teacher Dumu is still reluctantly reliving the money counting clock that made her enchanted. When I poke it again, Mr. Dumu bent her legs and twisted her waist slightly with great cooperation. Meanwhile, she looked at me affectionately: “child, have you come?”

“Soon, teacher. I’ll be here soon.”

“Don’t worry, play slowly, the teacher has been satisfied, you have to play well too!”

Under the stimulation and caress of Mr. Dumu’s charming and unforgettable urination, my chickens are getting stronger and stronger day by day. After countless times of severe friction with Dumu’s urination, thick and thick black hairs appear around the chickens.

From then on, my chickens were more crazy to poke the urine of Dumu teacher, and the chickens were more ferocious in rubbing the teacher’s urine. Therefore, my chickens became stronger and stronger day by day, and the chicken feathers became more and more thick and luxuriant day by day.

“You’re going to be a man soon, son.”

Mr. Dumu sucked my rapidly expanding chicken and said with affection: “I found that your chicken is getting bigger and stronger day by day!”

“Teacher,”

I still said unsatisfied, “well, how I wish it could grow bigger and coarser, so that I can make the teacher more happy!”

“Alas

Heard this sentence, the teacher suddenly put down my chicken, let me confused sad.

“Teacher, what’s the matter with you?”

I feel inexplicable, moved over to embrace Mr. Dumu.

“Alas

The teacher gently kisses me: “Alas, the child, the teacher is sorry for you, the teacher is not a person!”

“What, teacher, what are you talking about?”

I was more confused: “teacher, I don’t understand at all, how can you say that? What do you mean by that

“Child, when you grow up, you will hate the teacher!”

Mr. Dumu stroked my black chicken feather.

“No, teacher, I always like you, you are better than my mother!”

“My child, you are still young, and you will know from now on!”

“What do you know?”

“The teacher has taken away your most precious virginity!”

After that, the eyes of teacher Dumu even burst into tears: “for this moment of joy, I, a people’s teacher, have done something ah, I still have the face to see people, what kind of teacher am I?”

“Don’t cry, teacher, don’t cry, teacher, I’ll feel bad if you cry again!”

I hastened to help Mr. Dumu wipe away the tears on her face, and I laughed in my heart: huohuohuo, my dear Dumu teacher, my virginity is not taken away by you. I have already given it to my aunt selflessly and without regret.

Ha ha, my poor and pathetic Mr. Dumu, don’t be sentimental. What I give you is not a virgin at all!

Seeing that Mr. Dumu continued to wipe tears, I pretended to be sentimental. I couldn’t even believe that I rolled out a string of tears. Hey, my acting skills are pretty good, and I played them in place.

See me also cry, Dumu teacher stopped sobbing, and began to wipe tears for me: “Oh, good boy, the teacher does not cry, you also don’t cry!”

“Teacher, I don’t want to hear about virginity, virginity any more. I just like to be with the teacher!”

“Good boy!”

The teacher grabs my chicken again: “sometimes in retrospect, the teacher is very guilty, I am not seducing the juvenile into the water, I am not a female hooligan Well, son, we’ll never talk about it again! ”

“No, don’t mention it. I don’t like it!”

I murmured in my heart: my dear Dumu teacher, if you think you are a female hooligan, then I am a complete hooligan.

Dear Mr. Dumu, please don’t take me for fun.

“Good boy, you don’t like to hear it. The teacher won’t say it any more. However, you have to remember, when you grow up, the teacher will be worthy of you! What the teacher says

“Teacher, I don’t want you to say these words, I don’t want you to say these words, I don’t want to listen to these words. The teacher plays with me every day, which is very, very worthy of me. On the contrary, I owe the teacher many times!”

“Good boy, you really speak. The teacher likes you even more!”

With that, Mr. Dumu put the chicken in his mouth again.

After some crazy clouds and rain, teacher Dumu and I nestled in the warm quilt and gasped violently.

“Good boy!”

The teacher hugged me: “can you understand the teacher?”

“What do you understand? I don’t understand! ”

“The teacher can’t help it. My man can’t stay at home for a few days all year round. It’s different from being widowed. I tried my best to transfer him back, but I haven’t got a clue yet. Oh, my youth can’t just pass away in vain

“Teacher, if I can help you recover your lost youth, I will feel very, very honored!”

“Good child, you brought happiness to the teacher, brought happiness, the teacher will always thank you, the teacher will repay you!”

“Teacher, what kind of reward have you mentioned again?”

“See that?”

The teacher pointed to the blue flower that was sleeping beside her: “what? Ah, little sister, she is sleeping

“How does the little sister look?”

“Good looking! It’s very nice! ”

“Do you like it?”

“Of course I do!”

“OK, just like you. When the little sister grows up, the teacher will give her to you as a daughter-in-law!”

“No, no, I’m going to be with the teacher!”

“Son of a bitch, you don’t know anything. After many years, the teacher will become a dry old woman. Can you stay with the teacher?”

“Yes, yes, I will always be with my teacher!”

“Forget it, you want to be with me forever, my husband still won’t allow it!”

Dumu teacher continued: “the teacher has long thought that blue flower will be your daughter-in-law when she grows up.”

“Ah, teacher, you are better than your mother. In the future, can I call your mother?”

“Yes, that’s great. In the future, you can call my mother, but you must remember that you can only call my mother when we are together. Don’t call me mother in public, or call me teacher, you know? Don’t be silly

I nodded and jumped into the arms of Dumu teacher again: “Mom, mom, my good mother, I love you so much!”