Teacher (Lily Futa) - Chapter 3

Qin Lang felt that the teacher on top of her was completely unreasonable. In all her years as a delinquent, she had never met a teacher this hard to deal with… and her oral skills were insanely good… Her legs were trembling as another wave of orgasm crashed over her.

The woman without her glasses was looming over her, eyes burning hot, as if she wanted to set her on fire.

Qin Lang opened her mouth, feeling a little thirsty: “Teacher…”

“What’s wrong?” The woman’s hand lazily rubbed Qin Lang’s slick pussy folds, her fingers glistening with sticky fluids.

“I want some water.”

At this point, since the teacher’s mouth skills were excellent and she had already come hard, Qin Lang decided not to cause more trouble. The power gap was too big—she chose to obediently surrender.

“Wait a moment.” Wu Qiu sat up, grabbed an unopened bottle of water from the front seat, and handed it to her.

“Teacher, you…” Qin Lang was still being naughty. While drinking water, she reached out with one hand to grab Wu Qiu’s cock. It stood proudly erect, accepting the admiring gaze from the girl beneath it.

“Thirsty enough?” The cock was suddenly touched by a pair of slightly cool little hands. Wu Qiu’s voice dropped.

“Ah~” Qin Lang smiled slyly, set the water aside, and started stroking the cock up and down with both hands.

This woman’s cock was much longer than any of her little boyfriends’ — roughly more than a full hand length, thick as a pulsing bottle neck, and rock-hard.

Qin Lang pushed Wu Qiu’s shoulders and climbed onto the woman’s lap.

Now their positions were completely reversed.

While staring at the teacher’s beautiful face, Qin Lang thought: How can such a pretty woman have something like this? At the same time, her fingertips teased the sensitive head of the cock.

It was extremely sensitive. It twitched hard in her hand, as if something was about to spill out.

Wu Qiu swallowed, then said: “What? Qin Lang, you still think the punishment isn’t enough?”

“What do you think, Teacher…” Qin Lang leaned close to Wu Qiu’s ear and blew gently.

The cock in her hand jerked violently and shot out a thick spurt of milky-white cum, splattering onto her hand and thigh.

Qin Lang clearly hadn’t expected it. Wu Qiu had just cum like that.

Wu Qiu tilted her head back, breathing heavily. Her slender, pale neck was flushed pink. The woman’s voice wasn’t deep, but soft and gentle. Right now that softness was mixed with heavy lust, acting like the best possible aphrodisiac.

Qin Lang bit her lip. Her unsatisfied body felt unbearably empty inside.

Wu Qiu hadn’t expected to be pushed over the edge so easily by her student either. Frowning, she flipped Qin Lang over, gave her own cock a few rough strokes until it regained full hardness, then slowly pressed the head against the little hole of Qin Lang’s little pussy.

The girl’s pussy folds were extremely pink and tender. Her plump little mound was soft and dripping wet, almost sucking on the tip of Wu Qiu’s cock.

Qin Lang stayed quiet. Pinned down on the back seat, she only tilted her head to stare at the back of the front seat. Everything in her view was plain black, which made every physical sensation feel even stronger. She could clearly feel something hot and thick pressing at the little hole of her pussy, eager to push inside.

Wu Qiu rubbed the girl’s clit. Qin Lang’s pussy was tight and not very deep. Even the little hole felt incredibly snug, as if it were kissing her cock and rejecting it at the same time. Wu Qiu frowned, reached around to Qin Lang’s front, and pinched her nipple hard.

That rarely touched spot was treated so roughly. A soft whimper escaped Qin Lang’s lips. Her pussy twitched and opened slightly — and Wu Qiu immediately thrust her cock all the way in.

One deep thrust to the bottom.

The girl’s vagina was very shallow. Wu Qiu’s cock pressed directly against her cervix. She took a deep breath, holding back the urge to fuck wildly.

Qin Lang was the first to submit.

She was someone who knew how to read the situation and get what she wanted. She had run wild among her delinquent friends for years, but this time she had stumbled hard and ended up under her teacher. Even so, she wasn’t discouraged. If she lost this time, there would always be a next time. For now, the most important thing was to feel good.

She clenched her soft inner walls around the cock and whispered: “Teacher…”

The woman didn’t move. Her thick cock stayed buried deep inside Qin Lang, but it still wasn’t enough to satisfy her.

“Please…”

“Please what?” The woman finally spoke and gave one slow, deliberate thrust.

“Ahh…” Qin Lang shuddered hard, panting several times before she could speak again. “Please move…”

“Move where?” Wu Qiu’s hand roamed over Qin Lang’s body and stopped at her soft nipple. “Your tits?”

“Mmm… no… your… your cock…” Qin Lang was almost crying. She had completely lost this showdown and couldn’t turn the tables.

But Wu Qiu wasn’t satisfied with that answer: “My what?”

“Your cock…! Your dick! Wuuu…” Qin Lang’s eyes were burning red with lust. Nothing had ever felt this unbearably empty before. Wu Qiu was clearly an experienced player in bed — nothing like her useless little boyfriends.

Wu Qiu finally started moving. In this prone-bone position she could fuck extremely deep. Every thrust pulled out strings of the girl’s honey, soaking the car seat completely.