soydanitabaresbb，The first time was with my teacher

soydanitabaresbb，The first time was with my teacher
The first time was with my teacher
The first time was with my teacher

　　It happened almost 8 years ago, a long time ago.There have been many women, but the first time I can remember them

It's all your life.

　　Time stayed in the mid-1990s, was born at a peak in populationsoydanitabaresbb , everything became difficult, and going to school

Becomes unusually severe.

　　At that time, the second year of junior high school was a ignorant era.The first time I watched A-movie with a group of male classmates, I stole it in bed

Stealing masturbation, imagining the scene of having sex with the girl you like.Men born in the 1980s should have this

A similar experience.

　　When I was a child, I was a silent boy, standing timidly in the corner, always speaking softly and with a face.

Iconic smile.

　　My father is a lawyer and is very busy with work. In addition, my mother is in poor health and lives in the hospital.So basically no one

Come and take care of me at any time.Often, I can only go to a small restaurant for dinner alone. I gradually lose my appetite and feel a little anorexia.

The thinner it is.Once when I went to the hospital to see my mother, my mother cried when she saw me, and her father's eyes were red.

Now.

　　A few days later, because my father and the teacher’s husband were acquaintances, I sent me to the teacher’s house to send it.

Raise, eat and live at the teacher's house, and then follow the tutor's lessons.

　　The teacher at that time was the head teacher of the next class. If it weren't for this, I might not have known that I was.

What an inconspicuous villain.Tutorials were quite popular in that era, and teachers often had dozens of supplementary lessons.

Students in class are divided into groups one by one.Monthly income can often be tens of thousands.

　　The teacher is in his 30s and has a 5-year-old daughter. Her husband is also a lawyer. Like my father, she is very

I'm busy and often don't go home.Because of the high income, the house is very large and the decoration is very good. I also hired an aunt to help me.

Busy cooking and washing clothes.

　　The teacher in his 30s wears glasses and looks very gentle and has always used imported cosmetics.

He looks like he is 25 or 6 years old.She has a good figure and often has low-cut clothes and perfume.

　　Every morning, go to work with the teacher, come back from get off work, make up for classes in the evening, and have a small round table, and the teacher always sits on it.

Beside me, I can't stand it because the smell of perfume on my teacher is a little allergic to me.

of.But because I often saw the teacher's cleavage, I kept enduring it.Sometimes there are fantasies, but

It's a teacher after all.

　　Until one day.I remember that it might be at 1 or 2 o'clock in the morning, and I woke up and went to the bathroom.go through

When the teacher was in the room, he heard an unusual sound, and it was the woman moaning in a low voice.The door is closed, strong

My curiosity drove me to look inside secretly.Through the faint glow, I saw the teacher's legs spread out and his hands were

He kept moving between his legs, and at the same time he moaned a low moan from his mouth.I don't know what happened, just

Look there, staring blankly.

　　It was autumn and it was already a little cold, and I was only wearing underwear.Maybe it was because I caught a cold, so I beat it

A sneeze.The sound suddenly stopped, and followed by a "Who".I'm so scared, but I don't

He dared to run and responded.

　　She turned on the desk lamp and asked me to go in.I am like a child who did something wrong, and I lowered my head and didn't dare to look at her because I didn't

I know why, the little brother held up with dissatisfaction.She looked at me for a while and suddenly called me to her in a very gentle voice

Go to bed.I was at a loss and could only do so.

　　She dimmed the desk lamp and let me lie down.Looking at her eyes, I felt my heartbeat was really about to jump out.

Now.Suddenly she kissed me, and I closed my eyes and let our tongues tangle each other. It was very comfortable, really.

It's probably more than a minute.While the lips separated, I heard her heavy breathing, as if it was

A breath that has never been felt for a long time.

　　She stared at me, her eyes full of tenderness and sadness, but in an instant, that look disappeared.

　　She started kissing me, kissing my cheek, kissing my body, and I felt like my body was burning,

Never felt that way.I want to do what I want to do, but I don't know what I want to do.Instinctively, I stretched out my hand

Go to touch her body, go to kiss, the smooth skin, round breasts, just like this, we caress each other,

Kissing each other.I don't know how long it took, but her legs spread apart and straddled me. Her underwear seemed to have been removed by her.

Down.I held my younger brother and rubbed it in the flowers a few times. It felt so wet and very comfortable.

　　Suddenly, she sat down, and almost for a moment, I felt from that point on my whole body

Warm, warm, the body seems to start to melt.She began to move up and down, and it started slowly, getting faster and faster.

The pleasure kept coming.It makes me feel like I'm about to die.

　　Gradually, just when I could hardly breathe, I felt an indescribable pleasure.It seems to be

The eruption of the volcano is violent, a moment of pleasure.After a moment of release, she lay on my body

,

The personal breathing sounds as beautiful as a symphony, and the world has become so beautiful.

　　I closed my eyes and felt the contraction from the depths of my vagina. Suddenly, my body recovered from my health.

gas.I wanted to exercise, but she seemed to be going to sleep. I bent my legs and started the first sprint in my life...

　　Maybe it was because of that time that I had always been fascinated by the female superiors and liked to see the confused expression, which was so exciting.

The red face feels that the beauty of a woman best reflects the beauty of a woman, especially the body that stands up forward.

　　I could hardly control myself, and it seemed like the world would collapse without doing that simple piston movement.Never

There has never been such a feeling, which is so strong that it can almost wipe out a person's mind.Crazy, only use this word to shape it

Allow.Two people moaned in the room.There is no words, only breathing and happy sounds.

　　In this way, the simple movement was repeated again and again.I don't know how many times I've passed, I only know how dawn

When I was tired, I couldn't move.We were lying face to face, she looked at me and stroked her hands

Touching my cheek, I made a soft sigh.As always, it's the gentle look, I'll be the only one who has ever been

I will remember that look, gentle and a little sad, and a look full of pity. I think I will

What you remember in your life, for a lifetime.

　　Fatigue made me unable to open my eyes and I fell asleep soon.When I woke up, I had already received it in the afternoon, and some

Feared, overslept for the first time and didn't attend class.The notes I saw on the table relieved me, and she asked for leave for me.

　　She came back very early that day.As soon as I entered the door, I smiled at me very brightly.Holding a lot of things in your hand,

He also took his daughter back.It is rare to see her so happy. She cooked a lot of dishes that day, although it was as always

Her husband didn't come back, but it seemed that everyone was happy.

　　At around 8 o'clock, I went to bed on time. On the bed, I tossed and turned, and once I closed my eyes, it was last night.

It's hard to fall asleep in the scene above.A voice in my heart urged me to go to her room, and I was at a loss.

I don't know if what I did is right.But I can't control myself, I can't control myself not going to her room

Walk away.

　　She didn't sleep, leaned against the bedside to read a book.I didn't dare to go in, but just stood outside the door and looked at her blankly.She sent

She smiled gently and innocently when she saw me.

　　She asked me to lock the door and dim the desk lamp.I quickly got into her bed, very quickly.Once again,

We face to face and look at each other.She was wearing silk pajamas, pink, and suddenly I had an impulse,

I reached out to touch her breasts, and through her pajamas, I felt it was soft and elastic.

　　She closed her eyes and enjoyed it very much. She let me caress her. I could almost hear my heartbeat.

It seems like it is about to jump out.I tried to kiss her lips, her cheeks, her jaw,

As she did.

　　She likes French-style wet kisses, her tongue wraps around, makes spirals, sucking each other's body fluids, as if two

I personally choose Spanish dance, which feels amazing.She sat up and took off her pajamas, the dim light

Next, I could vaguely see her body, smooth skin, round breasts, and the cluster between her legs

Black, wonderful black, underneath black, is the beautiful angel.

　　I kissed her breasts and sucked her, like a baby born in the next life, greedily trying to suck every drop

Milk.She screamed suddenly, as if this was too exciting for her...

　　The first time I felt that I could control all this, the shots in previous A films were vivid in my mind.The fantasy finally changed

It became a reality.While kissing her, I tried to explore the mysterious triangle with my hands.

　　There was already a humid and hot world. I discovered that small protrusion after going down the rainforest.

Just a gentle touch, she trembled like an electric shock.Start rubbing it slowly, and just a moment, she

He hugged me and told me that it was so comfortable.I try to speed up the pace, change the direction of rubbing, and try different hands

refer to.

　　Every time I move, I can hear her breathing in my ears, which is getting less rhythmic and heavier.

Sometimes when I exert a little force, I could hear her breathing that could not be felt.I started controlling my fingers

The rhythm of movement, from the change of fingers, I felt her change, sometimes moaning, sometimes breathing, no

Be able to take care of yourself.

　　Everything seemed to be interesting, at least that was what I thought at the time.Control a woman, especially

It's a woman who has a higher class for you, and that feeling is quite wonderful.

　　Just when I felt like I was in control, she began to command me, or plead for the tone.

"Hurry, hurry" I followed her will.The moans became more and more intense, louder and louder, I started

I began to worry if anyone would hear it.Suddenly, she screamed loudly, and her body suddenly became stiff, and I felt

I felt a severe pain on my shoulders and neck, and I wanted to struggle, but she hugged me tightly, and I couldn't move.

　　After about a minute or twosoydanitabaresbb , she slowly let go of me.I felt so wet there, just now

During those few minutes, I could feel that she was almost a vast ocean.

　　Just a light slid, my penis slid in. It felt so warm, and I couldn't help but start to thrust.

Come.In this way, we faced each other and slowly fucked.Because of the pleasure, her eyes narrowed,

My movements made humming from time to time.I lifted her legs, slender, smooth thighs.Her

He looks so beautiful, it's hard to imagine that he can have sex with his teacher in this way.

　　I was going crazy, completely lost control, and began to use all my strength, sprint desperately, and strive hard.

thrust in and out.After a dizzy pleasure, I lay on the bed powerlessly, and countless sperm ejaculated into the teacher's

Body.

　　I lay down powerlessly.She looked at me, and she still had the same expression, gentle and affectionate expression.She caressed me

He murmured to himself in his face, "It seems like he really seems..."

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　　I was just lying there quietly, a little sleepy and tired.She told me a lot, a lot of things, a lot of things

About her college days.I listened in a daze and fell asleep after a while.

　　During the period from the second to the third grade of junior high school, I lived at her family.Whenever his husband is gone

I will sleep in her room.Not every time I have sex, sometimes I just talk about my studies.

Talk about her family, her life experiences, and her life insights.

　　In college, she had a boyfriend, a classmate, and she was very in love with each other. When she told them about their happiness

Light.I walk by the river at Normal University every day and watch the afterglow of the sunset.Read books in the library together and recite Pushkin

collection of poems.Secretly having a tryst in the woods, kissing, and having sex, I was afraid of being discovered every time, for fear of being discovered.

　　In such days, they are romantic and beautiful, fulfilling and happy.She said that was the happiest time in her life

Light.Until she graduated from college and was forced to be assigned, her boyfriend had no choice but to return to her hometown, and she was left in

Shanghai.The painful separation, the wounds of the times, the two people burst into tears when they parted.There is nothing to keep in mind,

They just exchanged a book of Pushkin's poems that they had read.Memories were just like that in a book.

　　Later, she was introduced to her and met her current husband.Both of them felt good, and then got married

Now.Living peacefully, her husband is not very interested in that, nor is he very good at it.He is a good person.
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A kind and good person.

　　She said that I am very similar to that person, with single eyelids, high nose, gentle eyes, and quiet temperament.

You will be a affectionate person. When you are with him, you will feel that the world is not turning, and time stops at that point

On the top, I feel very relied on my feelings and feel very at ease.

　　She still loves him deeply for more than ten years.Even when she first saw me, she was so excited that she thought

cry.She asked who my father was and had a glimmer of hope in her heart.But hope often brings disappointment.

　　In the years that followed, we often contacted each other.Sometimes, after class, I would go to her house for dinner.

Chat, sex is not the main content between us. She regards me as her child, her lover, and cherishes me.

Me, educate me.Every time I go home at around 9 o'clock, because I can't arouse my parents' suspicion.

Have a normal family.

　　In 1999, the year I was admitted to university, their family immigrated to Canada.From now on, I

They lost contact.

　　I miss her quite a bit. She should have similar feelings when she is in a foreign land.How many people can live a life

What about such beautiful love?Pure and natural, delicate without any artificiality, without material factors,

It's just that the two people are attracted to each other.When I think of my love, my experience of life, and what she has given me

My education.When I think of those, I feel grateful to her.I love her, just like my mother

Like, respect, love.

　　I hope she can be happy for a lifetime, and I hope everyone can have a true love once.