Story Collection: A lingering story with a female teacher
After having passionate sex with the teacher, I secretly took away the teacher's stockings. I am a foot fetishist and often obsess over women's feet. There is a new beautiful teacher this semester. She often wears stockings, which aroused my interest in her. Pay attention, sometimes during class, I would fantasize about what the teacher’s feet would look like.
That day the teacher called me to help her correct the test papers, so I followed the teacher to where she lived. As soon as the teacher entered the door, she went to the toilet. I thought that the teacher's toilet should have stockings, so could I? Go in and grab a pair or two.
So I told the teacher that I had a stomachache and could I use your bathroom? After saying that, I rushed to the bathroom. As soon as I entered the bathroom, I quickly locked the door and started looking for the stockings I dreamed of. Sure enough, I found them in the basin in the lower right corner. What made me excited was that there were at least ten pairs of stockings in the basin. , I think the teacher must only wash his socks once a week or two! While I was thinking about it, I picked up a pair of socks and put them on my little brother. I smelled the fragrance of the socks and kissed and played with my little brother. After a while, I had diarrhea and put the toes of the stockings on my little brother. It squirted all over, as if I had touched a glass of rice wine with the toe of my stockings. 
At this time, the teacher’s voice came from outside: "You've been in here for so long, okay! Come out and help me mark the papers!" I quickly echoed: "Here you go." I didn't even think about anything, so I took two pairs of stockings and put them in my pockets and went out. . After I went out, I sat across from the teacher and graded papers, but I still thought about the teacher's beautiful eyes. I stared at them from time to time and didn't know how many papers I graded and whether they were correct. I hope my friends won't come to me tomorrow. Trouble, who said we are foot fetishists? At this time the teacher spoke: "YouWhy do you keep staring at my feet? In fact, I discovered it a long time ago. You keep staring at my feet. Can you tell me why? "I didn't know how to answer her question, and my face suddenly turned red. It took me a long time to say softly: "Because your feet are beautiful and I like them very much." ”
Since the words had already been spoken, I didn’t care anymore and said everything in my heart: “I am a foot fetishist. I like your feet very much. Can you let me lick them?” "I yelled out the words. I saw that the teacher heard nothing and became bolder. I leaned my head towards her feet. This was the first time I looked at her feet so close. Her toes were slender and slightly slender. Curving downward, the pink arches exude a charming Qiao Yi fragrance. Her feet are small, like a newborn fetus.
I was deeply attracted by what I saw, I I couldn't help but move my mouth forward, and gently bit a hole in the toe of the stockings she was wearing, and kept licking her toes with my tongue. I tried my best to put her toes in my mouth, and kept wrapping them with my tongue. She moved around it and sucked hard. She kept twisting her body as if she was ticklish, making a "squeaking" sound. I understood that she was enjoying the happiness God bestowed upon us just like me. .So, I worked harder to caress her feet with my hands, and kept crawling between her toes with my tongue. I kept speeding up my frequency, and the sounds she made became louder and louder. I couldn't bear it anymore. The stimulation of the sound she made swelled violently.
She pulled my head with her hands and dragged my body from her feet to her front. She still closed her eyes tightly, However, her face glowed pink. Her long maroon hair was spread randomly on her beautiful chest, with rapid and slight rise and fall. Her lips were slightly opened, accompanied by rapid and slight movements. Breathing gently, the feeling of her breath brushing across my face was like walking among the lotus ponds, or sleeping under the gardenias. I lowered my head and let my lips touch her beautiful forehead. She Raising her head, she brought her lips close to my lower lip. I lowered my head in cooperation and couldn't help but bite her lips.
My hands couldn't help but pull her clothes, but she didn't stop me. She just held my head hard with her hands. Suddenly, her My hands pulled my head down very hard, so that my lips were right on her mouth. I gave her my tongue vigorously, and she responded to me with her tongue. Her tongue was very soft and slippery... Gradually On the ground, her breathing became more rapid, and her chest kept rising and falling.
The hand holding my head became stronger, as if she wanted to swallow me, she pulled me hard towards her Lips. My tongue also stretched hard towards her throat, licking there constantly... She climbed up my body and kissed my face gently. Just like that we...< /p>
After that time, the teacher and I had a common secret. As long as the exam paper was changed, the teacher would call me to help her, and then everything became self-evident. Later, the teacher was transferred to another After school, I never saw her again.
