Guan Yonghe twisted her upper body, arching her back.
"Ah... ah!" She gasped, desperately clinging to the remnants of her rationality, trying to forget the tormenting fingers ravaging her breasts.
But what was even more terrifying was that her breasts weren't the only target of this assault. Her pussy had already shamefully surrendered to Su Chen's thick glans, now tightly and shamefully enveloping it. The tip of the glans pulsed within her pussy, intensifying the pleasure to unbearable heights.
"No... I can't... I can't hold on any longer!" she struggled inwardly, her shame-stricken resolve crumbling.
Su Chen's glans sliding in and out of her entrance. She felt as if she might float away.
Her upper body writhed like a snake, torn between pleasure and frustration. Her shame and anger toward her despicable student remained unchanged, but after such brutal violation, the heat from her breasts and lips naturally spread to her armpits and the inner thighs.
