Chapter 1167 Big Breasts
OH! MY GOD!
Kevin looked excitedly at Audrey's large, full breasts closing in around his manhood. Despite his length, under the enveloping embrace of two 36G breasts, not even his glans could peek out. Completely engulfed by endless, slippery flesh, his attempts to thrust were futile against the resilient bosoms. The elastic flesh acted as a swamp, ensnaring his manhood deeply. With the breasts moving up and down, his glans and shaft were continuously rubbed and stimulated by the smooth, tender flesh, akin to sliding within a large block of jelly. The soul-stirring sensation left Kevin's mind in a haze, feeling like he was propelled to an altitude of ten kilometers on a Long March 5 rocket, struggling to breathe under the sudden onslaught of pleasure.
Was this the taste of soul-stirring breast sex with the endowed teacher?
Feeling his manhood deeply embedded in the soft flesh of the mature woman, Kevin experienced a sensation akin to deep-sea diving. With his glans feeling suffocated, his entire body felt weightless, like walking on clouds. Overwhelmed by the intense pleasure, he acknowledged Audrey as the ultimate temptress at Sunset Valley High School. Her exquisite pair of breasts were like enchanted vessels for draining pleasures. Together with Evelyn's bottomless vortex and Vanessa's butterfly-shaped buttocks, Audrey's breasts were weapons fatal enough to render any man defenseless.
Despite Kevin's seasoned experience and prowess in bed after being schooled by Natalie and Vanessa, even mastering sessions lasting over 30 minutes and once pushing two hours, facing the teacher's voluptuous breasts was a gradual concession, merely hanging on by a thread.
Intentionally compensating for Kevin's experience, Audrey cradled his manhood between her breasts, teasing and squeezing them. The even pressure applied to the flesh provided a stimulation far surpassing any conventional spa treatment. Not stopping there, Audrey rotated her breasts around his shaft, ensuring a complete and thorough friction against every facet, playfully remarking, "Kevin, does the teacher's touch please you? As long as you study diligently, the teacher will frequently help you relax like this. You must persevere."
Bloody hell!
Listening to Audrey's melodious voice reminiscent of a Jiangnan water maiden and witnessing her affectionate gaze, paired with the tantalizingly sensual pressure from her breasts, Kevin felt as though he was aboard a roller coaster, his mind reeling, his glans tingling from the friction. The blood congregated swiftly downwards in his body, the pressure in his scrotum reaching its peak. His body tensed, hips lifting upward vigorously, unleashing a roar as his manhood swelled, the glans expanding and contracting, releasing all collected essence into the cavity between the giant breasts. Feeling emptied, he collapsed in bed, panting heavily, seeing stars in his vision, thoroughly gratified by the intense release.
Audrey released her breasts, sitting up to observe the male seed trickling down her luscious, white orbs. She glanced at Kevin's still shaking manhood, playfully smiling, "Kevin, you really let loose this time. Do you enjoy the sensation of the teacher's breast play?"
"I love it, I love it so much." Kevin, lost in the euphoria of breast play, acknowledged Audrey's formidable skill, admitting he couldn't even last three minutes. Realizing he needed more practice to match up to the teacher's prowess, he resolved to improve and eventually conquer Audrey's spectacular breasts.
After a moment of recovery, Kevin glanced at the clock on the wall; it was only half past eight in the evening. Tonight's exhaustive service had encompassed solo gratification, fellatio, intergluteal intercourse, and breast play; yet, feet and the hidden alcove remained unexplored. Despite his waning energy, the intense release from earlier left him acknowledging his current limitations. However resilient he may be, he wasn't a machine, and recovery would not be instantaneous.
Audrey wiped off the semen from her breasts, noticing Kevin's fatigue. She lay beside him, ruffling his damp hair, planting a gentle kiss on his lips as she softly remarked, "Feeling tired, aren't you? Take your time. It's still early; tonight, the teacher will ensure you are fully satisfied. Rest for now, or would you like a massage?"
"Sis, you're good at massages too?" Kevin teased.
"What's so difficult about that? Don't forget, I am a teacher," Audrey chuckled. "If I can't, I can always learn. My only talent as a teacher, apart from imparting knowledge, is having a sharp learning aptitude. Honestly, if I weren't a teacher, I could excel as a masseuse as well. In everything we do, effort and creativity are key."
"Mrs. Johnson, we’re not in a classroom now. Please spare me the lecture. Give me a massage quickly." Kevin, feeling overwhelmed by Audrey's tendency to educate, lamented. Perhaps it had become a professional habit, where Audrey felt compelled to offer insights regardless of the setting. Not everyone savored lengthy discourses, and she hoped for a relationship of mutual friendship with Kevin, rather than being relegated to a mere physical connection. While indulging in Kevin's fantasies and engaging in role-playing games, her primary aim was to motivate his studies, distinct from Vanessa or Natalie, who viewed sex as a tool for conquest.
However, excessive lecturing would inevitably tire Kevin. Audrey realized that her mature and sensual physique was more captivating, leaving Kevin spellbound. It was, in her contemplation, an amalgamation of education and entertainment.
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