Song Tian listened to Chen Qi's description, and his member got even harder. One hand squeezed her soft, springy round buttocks while a finger had already slid into her hole.
"Mmm, ah!"
Chen Qi moaned softly, her delicate hole continuously clenching tightly around Song Tian's finger as she gasped, "When I turned around, I purposely loosened my neckline to let the teacher see my breasts, then pretended to be unsteady and touched his junk."
Then the math teacher couldn't hold back anymore and pushed me onto the desk, flipped up my skirt, and started licking my slit over my panties!"
"Ah, ah, teacher, no, don't, it's not right, you, get away, ah!"
Chen Qi imitated the scene with her moaning, making Song's big guy bounce non-stop, and with a thrust forward, his thick junk pried open Chen Qi's beautiful fold and plunged into her tunnel with a squelch.
"Ah, teacher, no, don't, ah, ah, don't come in, pull it out quick, ah, ah, teacher!" Chen Qi's voice gradually rose.