Tang Yu Shu walked out of the toilet, quickly found an empty classroom, and hid.
His place was swollen and uncomfortable.
He closed the door of the classroom, found a random chair, sat down, opened his zipper, and released the root of his desire.
He has to go to class. If it is still swelling, how would he be able to focus on class?
Looking at the hand that stroked Bo Qian’s private parts, there were faint traces of dried up fluid.
His starting point every time he teaches her a lesson is to not underestimate an adult, but he somehow went overboard.
Ugh.
He can solve difficult math problems, but he can’t deal with a kid!
The thumb touched the middle finger that played with her cl*toris, and there was a translucent water left.
There was something wrong with him somehow. His fingertips approached the tip of his nose, and he smelled it. The faint fishy smell was mixed with a sweet scent.
He couldn’t help but swallow his saliva, and the sweet smell made his meat stick bigger.
Damn it!
How can he go to class if he doesn’t solve his swollen male roots?
Now… it seems that there is only one way…
Holding the thick c*ck with his hand, taking a deep breath, and started to stroke it up and down.
A young girl’s body appeared involuntarily in his mind, slender, fair, and charming.
Although the small chest is only half the size of a bun, the pink buds are like flowers. With the fingertips, they quickly bloomed into a beautiful red, round like a fruit, tempting him to take a bite.
“Um…” As the pleasure reached his peak, the gasp also became heavier.
The girl’s lips are as sweet as a honey, soft and moist like konjac, so fragrant and sweet…
“Ah…” There was a strong numbness on his back, and the thick male roots violently ejected from the hole above the glans.
He continued to push, ejecting all the remaining semen.
“Huh…”
He sat, leaning against the wall, panting.
This was the first time that he pleasured himself, and it was all because of a kid.
Even in order to speed up the ejaculation, the object of his sexual fantasy was actually a little kid.
He cursed silently, took out the tissue paper from his pocket, and wiped the semen sprayed on the table and on the ground.
The stiff pen*s finally softened. After drying the remaining cloudy liquid on the glans, he stuffed it back into his pants and walked out of the classroom quickly.
When going down the stairs, a figure appeared from the dark, staring at his straight and long back, with an evil smile at the corner of her lips.
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