After-school tutoring for female teachers (2)

Chapter 3: The Ritual of the Garage

（１）

“Yesterday was great!”

Miho, bathed in the morning light, couldn’t help but feel her body shake slightly at the hug that came from behind her.

It turned out to be her husband, Nakajo, clinging to her flesh, and Miho reflexively thought it was Nachi’s crazy game.

Nakajo was indeed more energized than ever before, and even Miho was shocked.

Miho had reacted so violently last night, perhaps from the side of the window with Nachi peering through the binoculars.

“I love you!” He kissed her neck, and for a moment Miho furrowed her brow, reveling in an aura of pleasure, her reaction seeming to be a mixture of stunned and prodigal. It was the aftermath of the sex with Nachi that was now driving such a reaction within her, and it was because it was being rekindled again.

Nakajo’s hands probed inside her sweater and rubbed her breasts while kissing her from her neck to her ear.

“No… my dear. Later Takatsuka will come.”

Nakajo let his cock and Miho’s hips rub against each other through his pants.

And in fact there’s nothing to make a fuss about.

His wife’s beauty was the envy of anyone, and although there were many young and beautiful people, he felt that a woman as mature and beautiful as Miho was a rarity for Nakajo.

If the average couple lived like this for ten years, I’m afraid they would get bored early, and seeing the same faces every day, the heat of love would probably cool off.

But Nakajo’s enthusiasm didn’t diminish at all. He saw Miho, who was wearing an apron and standing in the kitchen, with her long, slender thighs and wonderful curves, and he couldn’t help but ignite a desire in him to hold her without being able to resist.

Even when she walks down the street, her temperament, her demeanor, and her delicate stride in her high heels all make you want to praise her a few times.

Despite his own incompetence, due to these qualities that Miho possessed, it was also the reason why his passion miraculously continued for a long time, something that Nakajo himself would not deny.

Even a normal man would have the urge to hug Miho. Not just for himself, but for Miho as well, and because Miho had never expressed dissatisfaction, he felt a deeper love for her, wanting to give his all to love her.

“Woo…”

Nakajo kissed her heavily on the lips, and Miho responded to him with a passion that was rarely seen in her usual manner, their lips rubbing together hotly.

Nakaji’s one hand gripped the already hardened nipple on his chest and rubbed it. Just as Nachi’s hand was pulling Miho’s skirt up, the front doorbell rang.

But the two men’s tongues were still sliding and swimming around inside their mouths.

“Looks like it’s coming!”

“Eh!”

“Be quick…”

“I know… I love you…”

“┅┅”

Miho avoided his eyes.

“I love you.”

“Thanks!” Miho hurriedly broke away from Nakajo’s hand and walked towards the front door.

（２）

The door opened and Takatsuka and then Nachi followed.

“Ah! Good morning for another interruption, ma’am!” Takatsuka smiled with kindly twin eyebrows and took out the fruit he had brought.

“Oops! Sorry to keep breaking your bank.”

Avoiding Nachi’s eyes, he welcomed the two into the house.

“You can’t lose today!”

“No… no, I’ve practiced my secret moves hard to come here today ooh.”

Nakajo, who had come out to greet them, then walked with Takatsuka into the Japanese Peace Room inside.

“Excuse me, Mr. Teacher…”

Nachi made a wink at Miho, who deliberately pretended not to see it and followed Takatsuka and the others. But Nachi’s hands were not honestly grabbing her tight miniskirt from behind.

Today one must wear the same clothes as yesterday; this is the command of Nāgārjuna.

Miho immediately reached out to dislodge Nachi’s hand. But Nachi pinched the flesh of her buttocks half derisively, as hard as if he wanted to pinch it painfully.

“Oo…” Miho endured the pain and pushed away Nachi’s hand once again.

“Miho, tea please…” as soon as he entered the Japanese room, Nakajo immediately spoke.

Seeing Nachi standing at the entrance, he said, “Takatsuka-kun can come here too!” He said, “Takatsuka-kun can come here too!” and walked out of the house, brushing past Nachi.

Back in the kitchen, the pounding in my chest was very strong. Since I got home at five o’clock last night, I have not been able to settle down. After returning home and taking a shower, my tired body immediately fell under the quilt and quickly fell into sleep. As soon as I opened my eyes, I immediately returned to the cruel environment of realization, and I had to be very careful not to be discovered by Nakajo, so my inner torment was extraordinary.

Miho began washing the fruit.

“Eh…” Miho couldn’t help but exclaim as she was coldly hugged from behind on her chest.

“I feel like it’s been a long night.” As he spoke, Nachi’s lips kissed the inside of her ear.

“No… no…” Miho stopped sternly in a teacher’s tone.

“Are you angry?”

“Please don’t do that at home.”

“Simply hate me.”

“Not if I say no.”

Not expecting Miho’s cold refusal, Nachi’s entire face was distorted. Miho had acted as if she was his lover during the last sexual intercourse last night, making him think that she belonged to him both physically and mentally, making him happy!

“You hate me.”

“I hate Takatsuka-kun who does that.”

“Didn’t you feel something too, teacher? Didn’t you say it felt good and had an orgasm?”

“┅┅”

Miho blushed all the way up to her ears.

“Okay! I know, I’m going to check now if you’ve followed my orders.” Nachi’s voice turned cold.

He quickly rolled up her tight mini-skirt, and Miho hastily escorted the corners of her skirt to the sides.

“Hands off.” Nachi shouted, and Miho let go of her hand in a hurry.

“I came with a picture.” Miho panicked and let go, her miniskirt being rolled up, only to see white boxers clinging to her thighs.

“Didn’t follow my rules, didn’t I tell you no panties?”

“No… no time to take it off…”

“Don’t want to hear your explanation.”

Nachi quickly removed her pantyhose and pocketed them for himself.

“Just do things.”

The upper half of her body was dressed in a sweater, while the lower half of her body was clad only in pantyhose, but her lower abdomen and exposed buttocks without pantyhose were particularly intriguing in the kitchen of her own home.

Quickly loading the fruit onto a plate and making the coffee, Miho looked back at Nachi.

“Let me pull my skirt down.”

“Just go.”

“It’s too… too much!”

Miho had to walk out of the kitchen with a plate in each hand.

And behind Miho, followed by the blood-sucking Nachi, one of his hands was deep inside her sweater rubbing her breasts, while with the other, he caressed the narrow space between her buttocks.

The uninhibited caresses, though shocking to Miho, did ignite Miho’s arousal.

Nachi also seemed to be able to understand Miho’s weaknesses more and more, and through Nachi’s hands, he discovered a new continent of Miho’s sexual fire.

To put it more clearly, Miho’s perverted technique and strong penis did make Miho forget herself and enjoy the pleasure of sex without realizing it.

For Miho last night was a night and a day, a day and a night of sexual pleasure that remained in her body until dawn, a feeling that was the first of its kind in her life.

The nipples on Miho’s chest had become hard, and she was already hot and wet deep inside her strut.

Nachi’s lips kissed the nape of her neck, and Miho was dizzyingly intoxicated.

“They’ll think it’s strange if we don’t hurry.”

Nachi’s fingers stroking her buttocks had increased from one to two. And blowing in her ear.

“Woo…”

Miho deliberately walked with her feet together, in case her husband or Takatsuka came into the corridor at that moment, then everything would be over at that moment. The maniac was still frantically playing with her exposed buttocks, lower body hair and the narrow part of her ass.

“BAY… PLEASE…” Miho begged in a small voice as she came to the entrance of the Japanese Wabi-sabi room.

Still enjoying himself, Nachi rolled his sweater up even more, pulling it all the way up to his armpits, his other hand gravity-defyingly kneading his plump buttocks.

Lips and tongue on the nipples of her breasts, coated with saliva, Nachi concentrated on kissing and licking them with her tongue. Then one hand stroked the lower body hair before slowly probing his fingers inside his pussy.

“Oo… Oo…” the coffee on the tray klaxons, and Miho holds back from making a sound.

“It’s already so wet…”

Nachi’s fingers shifted in a circular motion inside that body while the lips pressed against the root area of the ear like a suction cup.

“Oo… coo…” gasped Miho absently.

Nachi’s lips rubbed passionately against Miho’s.

Sex with her husband in the middle of the year seems like a blank, to ignite, it must take some time, but once ignited, this pent-up desire for nine years, even if there is a great rationality, I am afraid that it is difficult to suppress.

Their tongues crossed and curled, and Miho sucked greedily as Nachi’s hand and fingers finally left.

Miho’s eyes were moist, her expression misty.

“Let’s continue this later.”

Nachi pulled her sweater and mini-skirt straight and then took a fruit from the tray.

“After you serve it, come right back.”

Miho looked at Nachi with hatred, opened the sliding door, and stepped inside.

Suppressing the arousal in her chest, a hot stream was flowing from her panty-less strands, all the way to the edge of her thighs, making her apprehensive.

Takatsuka and her husband were all concentrating on the chessboard. There was no time to pay attention to Miho.

“Now go get the fruit.” After saying that, he immediately walked out of the room.

As soon as she closed the sliding door, Nachi, who was hiding next to her, wrapped her in a hug from the front.

“Woo…”

Immediately, Miho felt an electric current of pleasure jumping and pulsing through the cells of her body. Normally, Miho wouldn’t have reacted so violently, but now Miho was beyond that.

The fire of her lust was so high that it seemed as if she couldn’t wait for Nachi’s caresses.

As soon as Nachi’s hand rolled up her sweater and her mini-skirt lifted up to her thighs, her entire breasts and lower abdomen were exposed.

Miho’s body was trembling, she was a wife and a teacher, and she was being toyed with by the student she taught. And in her own home, with only a sliding door between her husband and the other’s father present, the shame in her heart was unspeakable.

But now that her breasts and lower abdomen were so exposed, it was an indisputable fact that the insatiable fire of desire contained within burned even more frantically. And the hardness at the tips of her nipples and the hot wetness of her lower body showed how much Miho’s flesh was looking forward to Nachi’s caresses.

Nachi deliberately pulled down the zipper of his pants in front of Miho’s eyes, and Miho hastily and quickly glanced over to the sliding door.

Just a moment before the cock pulled out, a faint rumbling deep in his throat.

The penis that had been the culprit in Miho’s loss of sanity was still standing erect as valiantly as it had last night.

Nachi wrapped his hands around her neck, and Miho ran both hands over Nachi’s thighs while bringing her own cheeks up and closing her eyes.

“Ah…”

Miho pressed her cheeks so close together that the cock was supposed to be shoved into her mouth right away, but Miho pressed her left cheek against it, then rubbed her right cheek against it, and then slowly slid past it from her cheeks to her eyes.

Rubbing her face against the penis in this way could be said to be a strong reaction from Miho who had almost lost her rationality.

Miho, who had a slight frown on her face, gasped slightly, knowing deep down how humiliating and nasty it was for her, who was both a teacher and a wife, to do such a thing.

But humiliating or nasty, the exuberant lust that drove him was bursting forth violently.

She gripped her cock in excitement, as if she couldn’t wait to get anxious.

“AH… AH…” Suppressing a moan that almost came out of her mouth, Miho took the entire penis into her mouth.

As if she had found a sweet spring in the desert, she put her cock deep into her throat and stroked it up and down obliviously.

If it wasn’t for Nachi’s urging, I’m afraid Miho would have to hold onto her cock for who knows how long?

Miho stood up, pulled her sweater and skirt back into shape, and took the plate with the fruit from Nachi, but still couldn’t take her eyes off Nachi’s strands.

“I’ll wait for you in the next room.”

Nachi whispered in her ear, and stroked her breasts in passing, and all of a sudden Miho’s hot nectar erupted from between her strands.

With a misty expression on her face, she looked at Nachi and quickly pulled the sliding door open to enter.

（３）

Once again, Miho’s mind seemed to go blank as she walked out into the hallway until she returned to Nachi’s room.

Entering the living room, Nachi slightly pulled open the sliding door to the next Japanese room, revealing a slit so that she could peer inside. Nachi beckoned to Miho, who walked towards her with a sigh of relief.

She faced him, but Nachi’s wrists wrapped around its waist, and as soon as he pulled her into him, he kissed her heavily.

Miho put both hands on Nachi’s shoulders and closed her eyes with anticipation.

The two embraced like a passionate boyfriend and girlfriend.

“Woo…”

Although she was concerned about the gap in the sliding door, Miho still focused on sucking on Nachi’s upper and lower lips moaning inadvertently.

Nachi’s tongue slipped inside her mouth and their tongues intertwined with each other, their bodies rising in temperature.

Nachi proceeded to press her lips to the ear and suck along the lobe.

“Oh… oh…”

Miho held onto Nachi’s hand, deeply afraid of falling to the ground. Because Nachi’s skills had really improved a lot.

“Hey… please… let’s go up there…”

Nachi remained focused on nibbling her other ear. At the same time his hand probed into the inside of his breast and rubbed it hard.

“Oo… Oo…”

Unable to suppress her moan, she leaned her lips against Nachi’s cheek.

“Oh… oh…” the deep part of her throat rumbled vaguely as she sucked in Nachi’s lips tightly.

The flames of lust roiled not only in his mouth, but in his mind, and all through his body.

“ah… ah…”

Miho greedily sucked on Nachi’s lips, even making noises, having reached a state of total oblivion.

Their bodies were entwined and intertwined, and they rolled onto the carpet without realizing it.

And next door, her husband and Nachi’s father were still playing chess without any knowledge. Her mind realized the incident while still clinging to Nachi’s warm lips.

“Hello M… Teacher…” Nachi gazed at Miho with the sincere tone of a high school student.

Miho opened her misty eyes, her entire face blushing as she kissed Nachi and hugged him close.

Nachi rolled up the sweater to the armpit area, and the shy-looking but bulging nipples then came into view.

Nachi’s hand gripped the lower end of the breast lightly, rubbing the pink nipple and rocking the entire breast.

“Oo… Oo…”

Miho’s eyes were closed and her chest was hyperactive, heaving and bouncing terribly. Originally the slit in the sliding door might have acted as an emergency brake on sexual indulgence. But now it seemed ineffective. Instead, the sound of the chess pieces being placed next door created a sense of excitement that added to his orgiastic games.

“ah… ah…”

Miho inclined her head and gritted her teeth to keep her moans from escaping as Nachi seemed to ravage her breasts to her heart’s content, rubbing them over and over and licking and kissing them with her tongue, the pleasure flowing like an electric current from her breasts all the way down to her toenails. Pressing Nachi grabbed the mini skirt upwards to her thighs.

The shocking thrill of having her body-hair adorned pussy lips fully revealed at this midday, mid-day hour, drove Miho both shy and crazy.

Nachi’s lips wandered around the pussy, the labia.

Miho’s pussy juices gushed out like a flower density.

There had been several fucks last night, but now it was in the living room of her own home with her pussy lips being sucked, and the pleasure mixed with shame was even more intense.

Her husband’s skills were several times better than Nachi’s should have been, but the shock of being caressed by a man other than her husband, especially a student she was teaching, went far beyond sexual skill.

“ah… ah…”

Nachi’s tongue probed the inside of her labia, and Miho’s face went askew as she let out a faint moan.

Her tongue twisted inside Nachi’s hot, wet pussy, and Miho’s little mouth opened slightly, her nostrils facing upwards even more slightly, her loins jutting upwards.

She eagerly claimed Nachi’s caresses.

“Awesome!”

Nachi lifted her face, holding the two protruding bosoms of her breasts in both hands, and watched Miho’s expression in silence.

He felt very proud of himself for being able to turn Miho on so much with his own hands.

“It’s great, isn’t it…”

Miho didn’t answer, but instead, she wrapped both hands around Nachi’s neck, raised her head, and kissed Nachi.

“Hey! Let’s go to the second floor.”

Miho’s ears were disturbed by the sounds she heard from next door from time to time.

“Don’t… Teachers always fail to keep their promises.”

But Nachi then revealed a thoughtful and attentive look and said, “Just do what the teacher likes!”

Picking up Miho’s upper body, his jeans zipper pulled away.

Miho frowned nervously, feeling uneasy in her heart, but on the other hand, she was focused on the brave and incomparable cock in front of her.

She thought about the slit in the sliding door, and after a moment’s slight hesitation, she immediately pressed her penis against her cheek and rubbed the tip of her nose, and soon she threw that scruple out the window.

“Ah…”

Miho took hold of the cock, turned her face slightly to the side, and brought her lips to the front of the shaft, slowly shoving it into her mouth.

The hot, hard cock rubbing against Miho’s mouth, especially when it hit the back of her throat, sent Miho’s arousal into overdrive.

Her mouth filled with saliva, her pussy lips oozed even more nectar, and she was even so excited that tears came to her eyes.

She sipped her cock violently, second, third, fifth, and sixth times writhing fiercely in her mouth.

I’m afraid that if it continues like this, I’m not going to be able to control my emotions. Thinking of that, Miho then brought her penis to her cheeks and rubbed it gently.

“Sensei, you masturbate while you contain it again.” Nachi bent down and murmured in Miho’s ear.

Miho hesitated for a moment, thinking that if she let Nachi penetrate her vagina at this point, she didn’t know how crazy she would react. But in order to curb her high-pitched emotions a bit, masturbation should be necessary.

She held her breasts, her mind blazing with lust, full and bulging, the feel of them comforting to her touch.

She stroked her breasts while she held her cock deep in her throat, and couldn’t help but make a slight noise in her mouth because it just felt so wonderful that she couldn’t help herself.

She lifted up her mini-skirt and touched her lower belly as the fingers of her other hand slid into her pussy. The already wet pussy lips immediately wrapped the finger tightly around it.

Miho obliviously pumped her fingers up and down in there, her middle and index fingers thrusting in side by side.

“Teacher… lie here.” Miho’s eyes were misty and shy as she looked at Nachi.

“To… to the second floor…”

“I’m just putting it in, I’ll do it quietly and silently.”

“But… but…”

“Hurry up!” Nachi commanded compulsively.

Miho’s flame-high body lay on the bed once more.

（４）

Looking at Miho’s torso that exposed her breasts and lower body, Nachi also pulled down his pants.

Nachi gripped the left and right breasts and sucked them interactively, pressing and going back to licking around the body hair on her lower body.

Miho’s body was flooded with waves of pleasure, and what was meant to be a masturbation to curb her burning desire had backfired, as her lust grew even more intense.

It was unexpected that Nachi should have inserted himself inside his vagina in one breath, but instead, he stroked his breasts and labia once again.

He held Miho’s left foot and pushed her thigh to the outside, his tongue wandering in the direction of her labia while the inside of her thigh rubbed against his knee.

“ah… ah…”

Unconsciously letting out a moaning sound, Miho wandered into the waves of sex.

Nachi’s lips traveled from the inside of his knee to the upper edge of his thigh, licking the right thigh, immediately after the left thigh, and then pressing against the hot, moist entrance of his labia.

“Oo… Oo…” Miho’s hands gripped the edge of the bed tightly.

Nachi did put it in silently, more discreetly and slowly than usual.

Miho’s full body faculties were almost at their peak as the tip of her penis touched her womb.

“It’s so hot and wet… Teacher…”

Nachi looked at Miho in affectionate silence, Miho’s hands wrapped around Nachi’s neck and they kissed passionately.

The flames of lust overflowing in his body had to be dispersed in some other way.

From the penis pumping between the strands to the lower limbs, and even including the medulla oblongata, it was completely intoxicated by the rolling waves of pleasure, almost to the point of paralysis.

In fact, just a little twisting and turning from Nachi, or even just a little rubbing of the tip of the searing cock against her womb, was enough to make Miho feel as if the skin inside her was melting away.

Miho’s feet, curled up to Nachi’s waist, in such a revealing position that even her husband’s sexual intercourse had never been used before.

All Miho wanted at this point was to be deeply, tightly joined to this young, bulging cock, if only for a minute.

But at the same time Miho on the other hand was worried about Nachi’s swinging motions, especially the pleasure and sound caused by the swinging, which was getting more and more intense and more and more pronounced, and she couldn’t bring herself to keep herself from making any noise at all.

Miho’s flesh was even more carnally insatiable than expected. Even though Nachi only inserted his penis without moving, her nectar was still leaking out like a spring.

And it seemed that it was Miho’s side that was becoming more and more unable to hold back, as she swung her waist up and down almost unconsciously. And Nachi echoed her swinging, jerking his own waist along with it.

“Ah…”

“Ah…” Nachi kissed Miho’s lips.

“Ah… oh” No matter how hard Miho tried to suppress her voice, but the coils curled around Nachi’s waist, exposing her ass, and the juices from her labia squeaking as she moved her hard cock in and out, made her blush when she heard it!

Both Miho and Nachi’s backs were drenched in sweat, but they still soldiered on with their passionate writhing.

“I like you… teacher…”

Nachi pressed his lips against his again, and Miho was only too intent on feeling her body marring with pleasure, and she was quick to extend her tongue in response to Nachi.

On the one hand, Miho thought that she was doing this kind of behavior, not only yesterday’s sexual intercourse in the classroom had completely betrayed her husband, but now her behavior was not only betraying her husband, but also could be said to have lost the qualification of being a teacher and a wife, and it was simply no different from a wild animal.

“Turn around, I want to come from behind.”

Miho, though very much enraptured, desperately tried to maintain a shred of her sanity.

“No… no more… please…”

“Don’t you want me?”

“But… but… now…”

He said stiffly, turning Miho around.

“I just put it in.”

Nachi’s hand held the flesh of Miho’s buttocks and rubbed it so hard that Miho could only feel that from her backside, and even every hair, she had been plunged into the flames of lust, aroused and unable to extricate herself.

Nachi pushed his cock, skillfully rubbing it between the narrow confines of Miho’s ripe ass, up and down with deliberate thrusts.

“Oo… Oo…”

Miho braced herself on both elbows, gritting her teeth to keep from making a sound.

The very fact that the tip of the penis was inserted at a different angle caused Miho to rekindle a fluttering sensation.

Miho was a little scared, but she couldn’t interrupt now.

Finally the cock was fully inserted, and Miho’s body was filled with joy and anticipation, her whole mind filled with the flames of lust.

And Nachi’s two hands embraced her breasts.

He stroked it like he was kneading a rubber, and Miho leaned her upper body back, wiggling in time with Nachi.

Once again, Nachi plunged his cock in.

Miho cried out deep in her throat as the cock that was moving in and out at about one second intervals caused the fire of lust inside Miho to burn completely, her plump thighs shaking constantly.

（５）

Nachi hugged Miho’s breasts tightly and kissed her ear, her neck all the way to her lips.

Miho twisted her head, enjoying Nachi’s warmth.

“Let’s change places!”

Miho asked Nachi in an angry voice, afraid that she wouldn’t be able to control herself and scream out, and that things would be disastrous.

“I want this to be just fine!”

“！”

“I don’t want to be separated from my teacher for a second.”

Miho felt the same way, but she was really worried about it. It would be possible to crawl around like a four-legged animal with her penis inserted like this, she thought to herself.

“Then… we will walk together.”

“But… but that’s not very likely!” She hesitated again.

“It’s okay! If you don’t want it, it’s okay, I think it’s fine here.”

Nachi replied very leisurely and started rubbing her breasts and kissing her ears again.

“Woo… Ha…”

Miho clenched her teeth to keep from making a sound, but if she sampled any more, she feared she wouldn’t be able to control it any longer.

“I… Let’s go…”

She whispered, slowly taking steps in the direction of the exit. Nachi’s waist began to move in tandem.

“ah… ah…”

Each small step made the friction of the uterus at the front of the penis more intense as the two men had to match their gait and had to be careful or they might make the penis slip out.

Because of this, it made the sparks of excitement in his head burst open even more.

The crawl to the exit was almost a blur of consciousness, especially since the reptile-like posture was incredible.

Nachi went to the door, looked at the pull handle and said, “Wow, I’m afraid I can’t do that!”

In fact, the use of the arms and legs made the jeans rub against them with a feeling of both itchiness and numbness.

“Then… let’s stay here!” Nachi jerked his hips.

“Oo… no…”

Miho exerted her whole body, clamping down on her cock, and even though there was a sliding door between them, if they were actually having sex, it would have been loud enough to be heard next door.

“Then… we’ll go again!”

Nachi looked at the door in front of her and finally opened it, Miho cowered in fear at the sight of the hallway, but she had to go through it again to get to the second floor.

Miho just had to grit her teeth and take a step toward the hallway.

If my husband or Takatsuka came out at that moment, it would be really miserable, and I was filled with a sense of nervousness at the thought of it.

Naturally, Miho picked up the pace, but was so overly anxious that there was even more friction between her and Nachi’s cock.

“ah… woo…”

The cock was rubbing so hard against the already completely wet strands that it made Miho so stimulated that she could barely move.

The lust that had built up in his body spread throughout his limbs in an instant.

While Nachi was sucking on Miho’s ear, Miho obliviously tilted her head to block Nachi’s lips with her mouth.

“Oh… oh…” Miho moaned involuntarily.

If the brakes weren’t put on instantly–though in her heart she thought this, a fire-like joy and intoxicatingly sweet pleasure made her not want to leave Nachi’s embrace for a moment.

Nachi’s lips finally left for a moment, and he then began to twist and turn again, rubbing against her womb.

“Woo…”

Miho’s distended red face twisted as their lips met again. It was impossible to hold back any longer. Every inch of her body seemed to be drowning in sensual enjoyment, like a wild horse running wild, an unmanageable fire of lust that drove her almost mad.

“You come… please…” Miho spat out her tongue and begged Nachi with an ambiguous expression on her face.

And Nachi was trembling all over. Seeing Miho showing her favor towards him more than once and the expression she was presenting now made Nachi love her from the bottom of his heart and go crazy for her.

Nachi clutched Miho’s hips and began to twist his hips. Pulling upward his cock was tightly encased in warm nectar, and Miho’s tongue dived deeper into Nachi’s mouth, gurgling in his throat.

The moment when they were about to make a good stroke with a bang. When Nakajo’s yell came from the Japanese Wabi-sabi room, Miho and Nachi’s bodies stiffened.

“Miho… Hey…”

Both turned their heads and it looked as if Nakajo stood up and walked out of the room.

Miho’s entire mood went up and down, jumping so much that cold sweat broke out all over her body.

“Here it is.”

I didn’t expect Nachi to actually make a sound. But immediately used his right hand to open the door of the nearby restroom.

With their hips pressed together, the two trudged away into the restroom. It was as if they were on the run and tense.

As soon as the restroom door was closed, Nachi, still holding Miho’s hips, sat down on the commode seat of the Western-style commode.

“Woo…”

Nachi hugged Miho’s upper body and wrapped his arms around her shoulders, kissing her.

Across the corridor, from the direction of the Japanese Japanese room came the footsteps of slippers worn by Nakajo.

“Hey… where’s Miho?”

The sound of Nakajo’s voice was close by, but the fact that Nachi’s hard cock was buried deep inside her body, wrapped in hot honey water, made her feel the excitement of it even more deeply.

Especially in such a tense atmosphere, it added to his own exuberance.

Nakajo walked past the front of the restroom. Nachi twisted her waist even more intensely.

“Woo…”

Nachi pressed both hands against the wall, her belly and chest rising and falling like raging waves.

Straddling Nachi’s feet, her legs spread out to the sides, and from the roots of her thighs, nectar secreted from her labia seeped out, engulfing the penis that was moving in and out of her vagina.

“There you are… Miho…”

The voice of Nakajo, which seemed to have gone far away, suddenly approached the restroom again. Miho only felt that the front of the restroom seemed like a blur of twinkling stars.

Cut! Ka! The sound of knocking on the door woke Miho up once again.

“Is Miho… in there?”

Nachi finally stopped twisting her waist slightly.

“Hi! I’m…”

Miho’s voice trembled in response, but Nachi suddenly began to squirm again.

“Huh…” Miho couldn’t help but make a thin sound, her limbs almost paralyzed with excitement.

“What’s wrong with you?”

“Eh?” Miho shook her head, Nachi’s lips pressed against hers, and she couldn’t answer Nakajima’s question.

“Miho…”

Nakajima’s voice revealed uneasiness and her pitch was raised much higher. Nachi twisted her waist while rubbing her bare buttocks.

“Hello?!”

The handle of the door was pulled open, but it was locked and could not be opened. But it was impossible not to answer it.

Mei claimed to focus strongly away from Nachi’s warm lips and answered to the door.

“Hi!” For a moment, Miho herself didn’t know what to say?

“Are you okay?”

“No… nothing…”

Between answering Nakajo’s question, Misaka could vaguely hear a humiliating sound of rubbing water between her own femurs.

And it wasn’t just the sound, there was an intense and obvious pleasure rolling and running through his body.

“Excuse me, could I trouble you for a cup of tea?”

“Yes! My dear…”

“Then please…”

At this point, Miho could be said to have completely lost her sanity, as Nachi sucked on her lips and she swung her waist in time with Nachi’s writhing.

But her husband was still with her–though she thought so in her heart, she could no longer hold back the unspeakable pleasure.

Nachi began to wriggle with vigor. At the same time he turned on the faucet and kept the sound of water flowing.

The constant gush of dense juice caused Miho’s body to completely drown in an abyss of sweet pleasure.

（６）

“ah… ah…”

Right at the moment when both of them reached orgasm, Miho couldn’t help but let out a pouting sound.

As Nachi’s cock withdrew, she had no strength left in either knee and couldn’t even stand up.

She had finally reached the ultimate point – she had completely betrayed her husband. She was having sex in front of her husband through a door.

Miho sat on the commode seat, staring blankly at Nachi’s cock.

Miho narrowed her eyes as she watched.

“Do as you wish… Teacher. All of my body belongs to the teacher.”

Miho took a deep breath as she reached for Nachi’s cock. Because of Nachi’s words, her body, which had already reached orgasm, was ignited again.

Miho looked at the cock, almost mesmerized, and the cock, wet with the nectar of Miho’s body, rose with sperm and stood straight up.

And this penis is no one else’s, it’s exactly what belongs to you.

There was an inexplicable surge of high emotion and emotion, and Miho narrowed her eyes to lick the root of Nachi’s cock.

Miho’s lips quivered.

“Oo… Oo…”

Miho licked the entirety of the cock obliviously, then pushed it deep inside her mouth.

Nachi’s cock was still as hard as steel, rubbing from Miho’s palate to her throat, constantly rubbing her as if she could never live without it.

Miho carefully licked and kissed the branches of the cock, seemingly savoring the flavor.

“Whenever a teacher wants it, he can give it to you!”

Nachi withdrew his cock and turned Miho around. He lifted her miniskirt up and grabbed her round, white ass cheeks as Miho shuddered.

“Whose ass is this?”

Miho didn’t say anything.

“Don’t make me say what I already know.” Miho said stubbornly.

“No can do! You have to say no before I let you go!” Then rubbed harder.

Miho looked back at Nachi with misty eyes.

“It’s already something that belongs to you!” Said one while biting her lip.

“Put your feet there.” Nachi pointed to the poop seat.

“How can it be here!”

“Soon enough, I’m just going to leave some evidence that the teacher’s ass belongs to me!”

Miho did as Nachi told her, and Nachi held her hips from behind, his cock sliding down the strands of her buttocks and coming to rest in front of her labia.

He touched the tip of his cock to the hollow at his anus.

“Not there.” Miho stopped in a whisper.

“It’s okay.” While saying that, Nachi suddenly lifted her waist upward with force.

“Ah!”

The shock that had never come before came, causing Miho’s body to shake considerably.

The penis slowly made its way towards the virgin territory of the anal opening and Nachi slowly thrust in.

Finally, the whole penis was completely combined with Miho’s anus, and Nachi said, “This way, teacher’s buttocks belong to me completely!”

Nachi murmured softly to the already disoriented Miho into her ear.

（７）

The two families had agreed a week earlier that Miho would share dinner with Nakajo and the Takatsuka couple at the hotel’s restaurant, with Nachi joining in.

The round table was filled with Chinese food, but Miho had no appetite at all and felt very full.

Perhaps the body was still drowning in the day’s waves of sensual pleasure that were both hellish and heavenly, so there was no sense of taste at all.

But the food was all over the place, so I had to stuff some of it in my stomach. But still heard Mrs. Takatsuka Ikuko said: “The body is too good, but can not eat as you want to eat, is not it pitiful?”

A sour tone.

Being the wife of her husband’s superior and having been introduced to such a house with a courtyard, Miho always had an inferiority complex that she couldn’t hold up. Moreover, Ikuko’s vain and aggressive attitude made it even more difficult for her to appreciate.

The two of them were actually about the same age, but they looked at least ten years apart in appearance. Yuuko was just like any other middle-aged woman, and had long since ceased to be the attractive type of woman in the eyes of men.

But Ikuko was always superior to her peers, that is, the same sex at the same age, because she was dressed in high-priced clothes and adorned with high-priced ornaments.

So the frequent cynicism towards Miho was nothing more than a jealousy she felt towards Miho for always looking so young and beautiful with a lovely physique!

Nachi, who was sitting on Miho’s right side, glanced from time to time at the beautiful face of this human wife who was within his grasp. His eyes were as crazy as if he was in love.

Miho felt it too, so she always purposely avoided meeting his eyes. This was the madness of a teenager’s obsession, and once he was hooked, he was always anxious and didn’t know how to put the brakes on it. At the same time, the depth of that passion had rekindled a wave of feminine pleasure in Miho.

After all, she felt that she was still beautiful enough to have students younger than herself praising, loving, and going crazy for her in this way, making her feel again as if she had fallen into the sweetest love affair in the world.

And in the flesh there was a sense of joy and intoxication that her husband would not give her, making her irresistible.

Yu-ja seemed to sense the way Nachi was looking at Miho, and she spoke up, saying, “By the way… Teacher, our family Nachi! He’s going to college next year, so I’m counting on you…”

“As their mentor, I will of course try my best, but everything still requires more effort on my part.”

It was a topic that had been talked about a few times already. Regarding Nachi’s advancement to higher education, Miho had also thought a lot about him, but could not be particularly lenient in indulging him, and had been asked, before, about tutoring Nachi on days off from school.

Of course this was all without Takatsuka’s knowledge, with Ikuko making the request without authorization, and Miho balking.

Like today, Ikuko thought that since she was a neighbor and her husband was Nakajo’s supervisor, and since she was assisting in the purchase of the house, Miho was obligated to do the same. Especially the university exams, can be said to be life’s big difference point, Ikuko thought as a teacher Miho, of course, should be for Nachi to strengthen the homework.

“Being a teacher should also obligate you to give your students that kind of upwardly mobile mindset!”

“Uh… uh… sure…”

Takatsuka, seeing the two at loggerheads, rounds off the conversation as usual.

“Okay… don’t force yourself… you!”

“Ah… I’m not imposing, I’m just asking!”

“That would be forcing someone else!”

Takatsuka’s tone was calm and nonchalant. When exactly did this man get angry–Miho couldn’t figure it out.

While sipping her tea, Miho finally wanted some soup when Nachi, who was sitting next to her, actually reached over and stroked her thigh under the table near her knee.

Miho sipped her tea as if nothing had happened, while putting her right hand under the table as well and grabbing Nachi’s hand.

By now the white pleated skirt was rolled halfway up her thighs.

She tried to remove Nachi’s hand, but Nachi pressed firmly against her thigh. And instead, he stroked even more forcefully to the inner side of her thighs, and at that moment, the expression on Miho’s face changed, and she couldn’t hide the trepidation in her eyes alone.

“What’s wrong with you? Miho…”

Nakajo, who was sitting on the other side of the table, turned his face around and questioned Miho.

“Uh… nothing…”

Miho replied vaguely, and Nachi actually refused to let go of him at this point.

In one breath he stroked the innermost part of her thigh, rubbing the skin of her strands.

Miho felt only a slight amount of dizziness in her head and hastily used the edge of the tablecloth to cover Nachi’s hand.

In that case, the only way is to let Nachi do as he pleases.

That Zhiyou self-compassionate caressing this mature charming wife, that elastic and plump thighs, not at all the previous that monkey look.

It was as if he was savoring his favorite product, with the wrist of a conqueror. And looking at this beautiful wife’s intellectual face, showing a bright smile, and even acquiesced to his play under the table, the heart really jumped with joy.

Nachi’s hand suddenly stopped as he touched an extra piece of fabric on his inner thigh at the lower abdomen.

“Please don’t wear panties when you’re with me.”

Nachi had said so, but now that she was out again, and with her own husband, Mr. and Mrs. Takatsuka, Miho had to wear panties anyway.

She looked timidly at Nachi. And Nachi’s eyes seemed to reproach her.

‘You’re not keeping your promise again!’

‘I’m sorry… I can’t…’

‘Pardon me!’

‘I won’t spare you!’

Nachi’s cruel smile appeared lewdly on her lips, while her fingers reached for the waistline part of the panties and pulled them down.

‘Don’t go overboard!’

But Nachi didn’t even care. Pulled his panties down to the inner part of his thighs.

Miho couldn’t help but shiver, her waist still twisting reflexively.

After about two or three tugs, the panties were finally completely removed down to the thighs.

Miho tried her hardest to force herself to act as if nothing had happened, but her visage couldn’t be described as natural, it could really be described as strangely stiff.

Especially in front of her husband and Takatsuka, the shame and shock of not wearing a single pair of panties was extraordinary.

Nachi slowly pulled her panties down to her knees, and then as if nothing had happened, he pretended to drop his handkerchief on the floor and lowered his head to pick it up, while at the same time pulling the panties down from her heels and putting them in his pocket. Then Nachi put his hand on the soft delta of her pussy and slowly stroked it.

Miho couldn’t help but tilt her head back, a wave of anticipation seeming to run through the ripe flesh amidst the tension of eschewing breath.

Why this was so, Miho herself could not say. Until yesterday, at least, she had not betrayed her husband of her own free will, and she had no reason to do so, especially since her own life could be described as happy and fulfilling.

But ever since yesterday when she was kissed on the lips by Nachi, penetrated through her pussy lips, and even the virgin land of her anus was violated by Nachi, it was as if her flesh was as lustful as if she needed Nachi’s caresses, Nachi’s cock, all the time.

Nachi’s fingers slowly slid inside the narrow labia.

“Woo…”

Miho couldn’t help but merge her feet together, the pleasure of those fingers touching lightly paralyzing even the knees of her feet.

‘Open your feet!’

Nachi pulled at her lower body hair while pulling her thighs apart from the inside. Miho shivered as she slowly pulled her legs apart to the left and right. The more shy she was, the more her sexual desires surged.

Especially as Nachi’s fingers fiddled with it, the heartbeat became more and more intense, making Miho find it harder and harder to breathe.

Miho’s body was as hot as if it was burning inside, as if her whole body was going to be melted, and as Nachi’s fingers tweaked and stroked it, it became more and more obvious that the dark waves were surging.

That feeling was like the usual pleasure of Nakajo’s fingers in touch. In particular, Nakajo knew Miho’s weaknesses better than anyone else, and could be said to have a good understanding of them.

But now even the caresses of Nachi, whose skills were not yet very mature, her flesh felt so stimulated that even her soul seemed to be flying out of the sky.

Nachi used her index and ring fingers to pull the labia apart, and then her middle finger slowly sank inside the moist entrance.

“Woo…”

Miho cringed for a moment as warm nectar continued to pour out, wrapping around Nachi’s fingers.

“Ma’am… are you feeling hot?” Takatsuka looked at Miho worriedly.

Miho’s heart shook and she lifted her face, taking advantage of the moment to place Nachi’s fingers deep down to the entrance.

“Woo…”

The moan that was supposed to come out from the depths of her throat, Miho tried her best to hold back, and the reddened expression on her face at that moment attracted the attention of Ikuko and Nakajo as well.

“No… no… nothing…” she said, clenching her teeth and bending even the toenails on the inside of her high heels.

“Is the cuisine not to your liking.” Yuko asked again in a sour tone.

“How could–” while saying that, his jaws trembled.

“Probably too much spice.” Nakajo said.

Miho barely looked away, and barely managed to squeeze out a smile. Her schoolgirl-like shyness made both Nakajo and Takatsuka laugh, while only Ikuko curled her lips and hung her eyes in disdain.

（８）

“Would you excuse me for a moment.”

Finally free of Nachi’s fingers, Miho pulled her skirt straight and stood up. Just as she was about to walk, she realized that even her knees felt weak.

On the way to the chemist’s room, Miho was grabbed by the wrist from behind, and when she turned around, she was pressed against the wall, and by the time she realized it was Nachi, her lips were already sealed shut.

The languid caresses of a moment ago seemed to lie as young desire greedily sucked at her lips.

And Miho, whose body had already been ignited with desire, seemed to be responding enthusiastically like she was looking forward to this moment with the sound of sucking between her lips.

For a moment, she seemed to have forgotten that this was the corridor leading to the chemist’s room, and Miho put her arms around Nachi’s head.

“I like you! Teacher…”

Nachi looked at Miho fondly, and Miho still felt embarrassed.

“Teacher… what about you?”

“Hi… like it!” Miho’s breasts were held tightly while she replied in a mesmerized manner.

“I love you.”

Nachi lifted her pleated skirt with one hand and stroked her body hair.

“Oh…”

The nectar that kept overflowing symbolized the depth of Miho’s joy, and Miho curled around Nachi’s tongue enthusiastically.

“Hey… what do you think?”

“Uh…”

“Don’t you want this?”

Nachi pulled Miho’s hand to his crotch and felt the bulge and bulge.

Miho spared a breath, even as her knees trembled.

“This… this… I want…”

It would be best to take a good bite of Nachi’s root right now, Miho thought to herself, but didn’t say it out loud.

“As if there’s any doubt about my sincerity to you!”

“No… no…”

“Then… why did you come in your underwear?”

“That’s… I’m sorry…”

“Okay… but I belong to the teacher, and I’ll give you whatever you want, whenever you want it.”

With that, Nachi dropped to her knees and cupped one of Miho’s feet in both hands, kissing the front of the heels before removing the shoes and kissing the toenails of her feet.

“Do… do what…”

Miho was shocked and pulled her feet in, Nachi grabbed her ankles while saying, “I don’t know! I love you. So I want to love your body so much no matter where you are, even though I love your breasts and pussy so much, I also love all parts of your body.” While saying this, he licked the soles of her feet with his tongue.

With the sweet waves, Miho shook from the bottom of her heart. It wasn’t just the sensation of carnal desire.

“Teacher! Come and love me no matter what, my body, my lips, my anus, every part of me belongs to Sensei, and I hope that all of Sensei’s body belongs to me as well.” Saying that, he passionately pressed his lips on the soles of his feet and ankles again.

“I… I know… Takatsuka-kun.”

With Nachi’s enthusiasm, Miho’s overflowing nectar seemed to be getting more and more uncontrollable without stopping.

“Can I see you again tonight?”

“Um… I want to…” Miho’s voice trembled as she was picked up by Nachi.

“Now think immediately, how about the two of us falling and running together?”

“No… you can’t do that…”

“Don’t you want to?”

Miho frowned with great difficulty and said, “Of course… of course I want to do it… now…”

“Then I’ll pretend that I’m not feeling well and the teacher will take me back!”

“May I?”

“You don’t want to do it?”

“Okay… okay… try it!”

（９）

As soon as the car drove down the road, Nachi, who was sitting in the assistant’s seat, immediately reached over and lifted up her pleated skirt, revealing her rounded thighs.

“The car is driving, it’s dangerous.”

Miho pulled her skirt back up. Nachi pulled it back up again, driving straight ahead while Miho tried to shake him off, while Nachi waited for Miho’s hands to return to the driver’s wheel before lifting her skirt back and forth three times.

Miho merely puffed out her cheeks, the mere fact of lifting her skirt back and forth so much was enough to infuriate her.

Just now, in order to be able to be alone with Nachi, deliberately ignoring Ikuko’s surprised look, as well as interrupting the original pleasant meal under the pretext of sending her student home, all these things were just waiting for this man’s caress.

But at the moment, she was driving a car, and it was scary for Miho. Therefore, she tried to cover up her exposed thighs.

“No… put your hand back…” Nachi raised his voice to stop it.

“But… but it’s strange… this way!”

“Strange there!”

“Is there a man who looks like this driving a car?”

“But I like it! Teacher’s thighs, they look so showy and fresh!”

Sweat oozed from Miho’s palms as she gripped the steering wheel.

“How sexy it looks to be dressed like this while your skirt is lifted up. What do you think, sensei?”

“I feel so embarrassed!”

“Yes? That’s great, teacher I love it when you’re shy.”

“┅┅”

“What do you think?”

Miho’s thigh was being stroked while Nachi rolled it up even more.

“I… I don’t know…”

“Well then, I’ll make you even more shy.”

Nachi used both hands to lift the skirt up with one hand near the inner thighs.

“Ah!” Panty-less buttocks were exposed, touching the cold chair cushion.

“How? Sensei…”

“You… you’ve gone too far…”

“But… it’s sexy!”

Nachi groped her white buttocks, kissing her ear that was hiding behind her hair as he did so.

“Oo…” Miho closed her eyes for a moment, her knees, which were stepping on the brake skins, suddenly losing their strength.

Nachi’s tongue wandered around her ear as she reached down and rubbed her breasts, plucking at her buttons and slipping her hands inside her underwear.

“I like you… Miho…”

The first time she was called by her name, Miho couldn’t help but feel a wave of intoxication rush over her.

“It’s so dangerous! Is Nachi… even willing to die?”

“Yes… if I can be with Miho.”

Nachi’s fingers rubbed the tips inside the cups while sticking her tongue inside her ear, and Miho stopped at a red light.

“That… that… I like you…”

Miho moaned and murmured, wrapping her hand around Nachi’s head and bringing her lips up to kiss him.

Sparks erupted inside the mouth as tongues and tongues crossed end links.

Just at that moment three people who looked like salarymen passed by on the sidewalk in front of them, glancing over to this side of the car.

Although Miho had noticed their strange eyes, the passionate excitement inside her had made it impossible for her to restrain this impulsive behavior, and the emotional exuberance had reached an extreme point, making her suck on Nachi’s tongue more and more tightly.

At that moment, two young men who looked like students poked their heads out of the open car on the right, whistling at them as they did so.

They should not be able to see the part of her thighs where her skirt was lifted up. But Nachi deliberately rubbed her breasts vigorously, and they should have just poked their heads out to peek at this great scene!

In the midst of dizzying shame and exhilarating lust, Miho’s ignited faculties had completely overwhelmed her rationality, as if she had become a prisoner of lust.

The young man dropped a line as he watched in fascination.

“But don’t go too far, to be killed in a car accident can  not come.” After saying that, he started the car and ran away.

Their lips finally released slightly, and Miho blushed at the sudden realization of her boldness.

“Ah!”

As she was about to start the car, her pussy lips were being stroked again by Nachi, and Miho let out a yelp and slammed on the brakes, fortunately there were no cars coming up behind her. Luckily, there were no cars behind her. But there were quite a few pedestrians on the sidewalk, and they all turned their heads to see what was going on.

“Have a nice drive, Ms. Miho, so we can go home quickly and have good sex. There’s no one there, so you can do whatever you like!”

Nachi murmured in her ear, and Miho nodded weakly, right on the money, but her body, which was already close to insanity, couldn’t handle such caresses from Nachi.

“Wow! It’s so wet!”

“Uh…”

There was no need to force a defense anymore, the overflowing nectar had already stained the seat cushions of the car.

Nachi pulled his cock out, then his other hand made a point of reaching between Miho’s white ass cheeks and stimulating her anus.

“Does the ass feel it?”

“Uh… but not really…”

“If you don’t like it, forget it…”

“No… it’s okay… to feel comfortable!”

There was an indescribable exuberance in her heart, and Miho’s chest was throbbing badly. Especially when she looked at that hard penis, she was like a woman who had lost her mind, completely losing her rationality.

Miho’s two long legs trembled as Nachi’s fingers penetrated into her anus.

The sensation was especially strong in the labia. The anus, which was usually only touched by her husband, was feeling differently than usual since it had already been violated by Nachi’s flesh.

From time to time, Miho squinted her eyes towards Nachi’s penis and peeked at it, unable to enjoy it to the fullest, but unable to resist the urge in her heart.

At that moment, Nachi’s lips were also restlessly wandering around her neck and cheeks, his left hand rubbing his breasts while his right hand was deep inside her anus.

Pressing another red light has pressed on.

She reached over with her left hand and stroked Nachi’s thigh, her eyes looking straight ahead, searching for Nachi’s cock, and just the moment she gripped it, feeling that heat and hardness, she almost cried out.

“Teacher, are you holding a penis?”

It took Miho a moment to come back to her senses, mortified at the audacity and immorality of what she was doing, but she couldn’t let go of Nachi’s cock right away.

“Do you like it?”

“Uh… probably…”

“Do you want it?”

“Uh… yes…”

She responded with a surprisingly pouty sound, but she couldn’t say anything so revealing.

“Is it good to hold it like this?”

“Uh… no… no…”

Miho swallowed too hard to speak clearly, the warm bulge of her cock stirring constantly through her body as she held it in her hand.

“This… I want to… kiss…”

At some point Miho, who was so mesmerized by looking at the penis, couldn’t help but open her mouth.

“Have you forgotten? All of my body belongs to the teacher.”

“Ah!”

Miho had disregarded her dickey as a wife and bent over, quickly bringing her lips close to the tip of the cock, her rationality long since thrown out the window.

The penis that was as warm as a flame, as if it was going to be melted inside the lips, sent a wave of pleasure through it.

“Oh… oh…”

Miho let out a sultry moan, the entire tip of her cock having been wrapped around her lips. A wave of excitement and pleasure was felt from the end of her nose to her brow.

Miho, with her soft lips, sucked, and slowly slid back and forth, her entire tongue, throat, and even her jaw, rolling like a jet-slip of flame.

“The sidewalk light has changed.”

“Woo…”

Although I heard Nachi say that, I really refused to let go of this lovely penis for a moment.

The car behind him started honking its horn.

Miho yipped and jerked her head up, having to get back home quickly because she was so eager to suck on the cock to her heart’s content!

And so whenever the car stopped for a moment, Miho bent her upper body and covered it with her lips.

“ah… ah…”

Unlike usual, at this point it always seemed like how the red light suddenly became so short, and urged on by the car’s honking horn, she hurriedly started up the car again.

（１０）

In this way, until we got home, we had more than fifteen times of oral sex in the car, but we didn’t get satisfied because of this, instead, because of the interruptions again and again, the desire was accumulating in the body, instead, the whole body’s faculties reached the limit even more.

When I came out of the hotel, my body seemed to have an urgency that could not wait a moment, and when the car was driven into the garage of Takatsuka’s house, the flames of lust had risen several times higher.

“Home… Miho…”

Miho didn’t seem to know exactly where she’d driven to, all that was going through her mind right now was the exhilaration and lust that her mouth had just brought on.

“What now?”

“As… as you like!” Miho was already full of anticipation.

“What do you want to do, but make it clear that I won’t do anything until you do.”

“Oo… ah… this… then kiss me…”

“Is it okay to just kiss?”

“No… no… and touch my breasts… you suck on them…”

“And then what?”

“This… and there… you love there…?”

“There?”

“That’s it!”

“What the hell!”

“It’s… it’s… it’s… it’s… it’s… it’s… it’s… it’s… pussy…”

For the first time since I was born, such a lowly word came out of my own mouth.

“Pussy only?”

“And… and my ass… and my anus.”

The overflowing nectar had wet the anal area.

“This look is all there is.”

“So… so… whatever… as long as I’m with Nachi, I’m comfortable in whatever way… whether it’s cunt… or anus… whatever you want… it doesn’t hurt to be rough… to be rough…” Miho yelled frantically.

“I’m getting off… Miho…”

Nachi, who had stepped out of the assistant’s seat, took out his backpack from the storage area next to the garage and stood in front of Miho.

“Hurry up and take your clothes off and get out of my face so I can see you in such unremarkable clothes again.”

“Oo… yes… yes…”

Miho’s thighs shivered with excitement at the sight of Nachi’s sharp eyes, and she hurriedly took off her blouse, along with her underwear and skirt.

Now all that was left of her was her garter pantyhose and high heels.

Her beautiful, full and bulging breasts were exposed to her favorite man, and warm nectar continued to gush from her lower body, even seeping down to her thighs.

“Want to wear this or not!”

Nachi took out the dog’s collar from his backpack and deliberately questioned her. Miho gasped before slowly saying, “Uh… uh…”

A hoarse voice answered, and the locked collar, slipped around his neck while a war cry of both pain and sweetness ran through his chest and between his femurs.

“Undo your hair and let me have a good look!”

Miho pulled back the hair tie behind her head and tossed her head, her wavy hair immediately falling to her shoulders and chest.

“Good Miho… I’m going to torture you…”

Nachi ruffled her hair behind her back and Miho reached out to hug Nachi.

“Still wet?”

“Eh!”

Miho’s chest was beating hard and she nodded vigorously.

“I’ll make sure to look with my fingers.”

“Ah!”

Her eyes were misty as she gazed at Nachi, whose hand slowly traveled down to her lower abdomen as he stroked her lower body hair before probing down to her labia area.

“Woo…”

Miho’s waist was twisting.

“What do you think?”

“It’s so good…”

“Let me see better.”

With her other hand, Miho slowly spread her pussy lips.

“I can’t see very well, or let me hear the sound.”

“Ah!”

Miho’s fingers once again probed inside the slippery vaginal opening, pumping in and out there.

“Woo…”

“Ah…”

Miho squirmed with passion and let out an irritating yelp, especially with the sensation of watching her scratching fingers, playing with her pussy, like this under Nachi’s watchful eye.

Miho’s gasps grew louder and louder as nectar poured out of her lower abdomen like a flood.

“I can’t hear you very well, Miho…”

“Woo…”

Miho purposely moved her fingers vigorously, and a blushing sound could be heard from between her strands.

“Can you hear me? Nachi?”

“Ah… what a lewd sound, now touch your breasts!”

Miho’s throat rumbled. How she actually wished in her heart to join with Nachi’s cock right away. But with Nachi’s words, Miho’s body was already filled with the flames of joy and lust.

“Ah!” She braced both hands on her bilateral breasts and clenched them from the bottom.

“Is that good?”

“Uh… not bad…”

“If it feels good, then you try to keep your nipples standing up!”

The breasts that were oozing with sweat were already both enviable and voluptuous in shape compared to their counterparts, and even if they weren’t intentionally played with, there was no drawback of dimpling, and they had long since been standing up in a proud position.

But Nachi still demanded more uprightness.

What Nachi said had to be done as he asked.

So she began to rub it desperately, but her nipples, already erect, couldn’t seem to get any harder.

“What’s the matter, don’t you feel anything at all? You don’t want to make love to me!”

“Ho… nonsense… it’ll get hard soon.”

“Ah!” Miho said, pinching the nipples left and right vigorously with her fingers.

“Ah… so good…” moaned Miho, twisting her upper body.

“If your fingers don’t work, you can use your tongue!”

“Eh!”

Miho hesitated; by tongue, Nachi undoubtedly meant her own. She hadn’t done anything like that until now. When she thought about how she would look like doing that, Miho immediately became more aroused as if her whole body was on fire.

If they did that kind of thing, it wouldn’t be something that off-stars generally do! But they’re different, that’s their job.

Instead, she was the one who liked it and was willing to do so, and who, as both a teacher and someone else’s wife, was actually doing this kind of lewd behavior in front of a student who was younger than she was.

Hesitant as she was, she lowered her head and used her tongue to lick the peaks of her breasts, followed by the nipple area.

“Ah!”

It was more comfortable than expected, and Miho began to revel in it as she slowly went to sucking on the tip of the nipple.

“Oo… Oo…”

“Miho you have your left hand free!”

Nachi said as Miho’s left hand moved to the area between her femurs.

“Touch the clitoris too!”

Miho touched her engorged clit with her middle finger as the hot nectar continued to overflow.

“So what does anal feel like?”

Miho’s index finger went deep inside her labia while her middle finger went through the anal area. The stimulated anus was already slippery with wet nectar.

Being asked by Nachi to do such a lewd act was a first for Miho, and because of that, the excitement grew stronger.

“Oooh… it’s standing up…” Miho hastened to show off the results of her efforts to Nachi.

“Now you make the left nipple hard too.”

Miho nodded as she went about sucking on her left nipple in the same way she had just done, while the fingers of her right hand stimulated her clitoris and labia and anus.

“Nachi stood up for miles!”

“Wow! Miho, your body has become so sexy… so slutty!”

“Ah…”

Miho was ecstatic to be gazed upon by Nachi with such affection.

“Put this on.”

Nachi pulled out the tight sweater and super mini skirt she had worn that morning from her backpack.

“You… you won’t hug me?”

“I want to make love to my teacher in this outfit.”

Miho obediently took the skirt and sweater. Putting them on with anticipation.

She wanted to bond with Nachi quickly, and now Miho’s mind was only swirling with that thought.

“ah… ah…”

“You do it!”

Nachi pulled the collar around Miho’s neck and walked out of the garage.

（１１）

Under the moonlight, Miho’s whole body was shivering, in front of her eyes was a vast and boundless courtyard that was very different from her own home, a courtyard that she had looked out at and visited many times before, but at this moment, she was being dragged by Nachi by her collar like this, which was something that she had never imagined in her wildest dreams.

“Miho aren’t you forgetting something?”

“┅┅”

Nachi looked at her thigh area and Miho frowned slightly.

“ah… ah…”

With both hands, she lifted the hem of her miniskirt up and rolled it shakily up to her waist, making the exposed thighs, wet pussy lips, and buttocks even hotter and more aroused by the night breeze.

Pressing Miho also rolled up her sweater, exposing both breasts.

“This look is perfect for a teacher!”

“Now you become walking like a dog.”

“Woo…”

The passion that filled Miho’s heart made her almost dizzy.

Nachi suddenly turned his head back towards the garage, he suddenly heard a clicking sound, but he thought it was probably a cat or something so he stopped looking to see what was going on.

Miho was on both knees, both hands pressed against the concrete floor to support her upper body. Crawling like a dog like last night caused infinite shame to flood her mind.

But compared to yesterday’s shame, it’s even more intense today.

And in fact, being collared, wandering around the Takatsuka family’s garden with her buttocks and breasts bare like this in front of Nachi had caused her lust to ignite to the extreme, her body’s entirety filled with a strange feeling of erotic heat and joy.

She herself wasn’t sure why she felt this way; while craving intercourse, the fact that she was being dominated by Nachi like this, and being ordered to do such a nasty thing in such an obscene manner, gave her an unspeakable pleasure instead.

“What a sexy ass… Miho…”

“Ah…”

That statement alone made Miho’s soul fly into the air with joy.

The thought of my body being able to make Nachi feel interested and so complimentary was more than pleasurable.

So Miho wiggled her hips even more vigorously and provocatively as she shimmied across the grass.

“Tired?”

“No… no…”

In fact, the flesh was really exhausted, having abused my body with little rest since yesterday.

Even though she was working as a gym teacher, her wrists, neck, waist, and feet were vaguely sore after days of lovemaking activities, but the passion that was now ahead of her had caused Miho to forget all about her fatigue a long time ago.

“How would you like to be a filly?”

“┅┅”

“Tonight, that’s it!”

“No… nasty…”

Miho couldn’t help but pull up her voice at such cold words from Nachi.

“I want to… It’s good to be a filly, so you sit! But…”

“Okay! I’ll sit down then! Also you’ll make five laps around the courtyard for me, and if you pass out on the way, then this night is over!”

“Woo… but…”

As he was trying to speak, Nachi’s waist was already resting on his back.

“Okay… let’s go…”

Nachi nonchalantly rocked her body on Miho’s back. Although Miho’s pace was not very smooth, she still took a step. Even if she was in a filly position, being able to touch Nachi’s body in this way really made Miho’s chest feel high, filled with waves of joy, and with this high emotion, she finally completed the five laps that Nachi had asked her to do.

“I’m going to reward you.”

Nachi got off her back and pulled on the collar to get Miho to her feet.

“Do what you like!”

“！”

Miho was so caught up in the shock of joy that even her limbs were shaking.

She almost screamed with joy, reaching around Nachi’s neck and betting heavily on her lips, she had lost the leisurely nature of her slow sucking and was instead frantically, greedily thrusting her entire tongue root in, curling around Nachi’s tongue with a squeaking sound.

Now that there was no need to pay attention to the changing of the light signals, she could kiss as wildly as she wanted, openly and without fear.

She tilted her face to the right one moment, then fell to the left, her tongue swirling around in Nachi’s mouth, sucking every inch of the inside of Nachi’s lips to her heart’s content.

She really wanted to join with Nachi’s cock right away, but in order to feel indeed that the young body was completely hers, she wanted to caress it with her tongue and fingers.

She sucked on both of his nipples, then slowly wandered down to his lower abdomen, her eyes on his lower back, and unbuckled his pants.

As soon as they took off his pants, they immediately took off his underwear as well.

Miho cried out at the sight of the hard cock in front of her. She gripped the root tightly, sucked in a breath, and brought her lips to the tip of the cock.

“Ah… oh…”

A constant gurgling sound came from her throaty mouth as she rubbed the tip of the hot cock up her cheeks, her palate, the inside and outside of her tongue, and her throat.

For the sake of this penis that drove her crazy, Miho actually exposed her breasts and buttocks and knelt on the grass of the Nachi family home to do such an immoral thing, and although Miho was very much aware of this vile behavior of hers, she couldn’t help herself.

“Nath… I like you… ah…”

Miho’s voice trembled, and on the other hand, she rubbed her plump breasts against the hard and straight penis. The lust in her whole body was like a lighted wick, already ready to go.

“Come! Come!”

Miho turned around in a four-legged reptilian stance, sticking her ass up in her super-mini skirt.

The wet and slippery labia and anus were presented as if they were intentionally held out in front of Nachi.

“What do you want me to do about it?”

Nachi stood majestically and proudly like a king, pointing down at Miho, who was striking a bewitching pose.

“You violated me… this already belongs to your ass… and pussy…” Miho screamed at the top of her voice.

“Is it better if it’s just the pussy?”

“Anus… anus too… and my lips… pussy… all of my body…” Miho cried out hysterically.

“Woo…”

Nachi’s hands began to touch Miho’s rolling buttocks, and Miho’s whole body began to tremble violently.

“I really like you… Miho…”

Nachi once again held her breasts and kissed her ear, her lips.

Embraced by Nachi’s whole body like this, Miho almost cried out. Every inch of her body was flooded with waves of pleasure and she reacted with arousal.

Burning like steel, the cock finally slipped through the narrow door of the ass to the entrance of the labia, and the shaft penetrated to the womb in one breath.

“ah… ah…”

And at the same time Nachi’s fingers, were stroking Miho’s pussy lips and anus.

Nachi started swinging her body.

Miho knelt on the grass, twisting her quivering features to look upward. Nachi groped her breasts and sucked on her ears at the same time.

“AH… AH…” Miho’s whimper-like cries kept resonating throughout the courtyard.

（１２）

After that day, Miho never wore panties or a bra in front of Nachi, and of course when she went to school, she did the same.

Since they were all still dressed outside, no one else would have noticed, but since it was Nachi’s order, she obediently carried it out, so Miho’s body was in a moist state almost the whole day, even if she hadn’t received any direct caresses from Nachi.

That passion was especially at its peak in the gym warehouse after class and in the park late at night after her husband was asleep.

And while that guilt in her heart for her husband was still there, Miho could not now imagine that life without that knowledge, without that penis.

It was a bit ironic, but since he had begun to obsess over Nachi’s days, Nakajo’s penis seemed to be slowly regaining its former prowess.

Originally, intercourse was only twice a month, but now it had become a ratio of about once every two days. Perhaps this was the empathic effect of Miho’s body’s excessive craving for Nachi’s penis.

After a while of such sweet days, one day something unexpected actually happened to reveal the cracks.

Chapter 4 Collar Parade

（１）

That day, since it was the first day of exams, Miho had the rare honor of returning home past noon.

“Mrs. Nakajo, this is Yabusame.”

A man’s rough voice came from the direction of the kitchen door.

Miho walked towards the kitchen door in surprise. Yabumi was none other than a vegetable seller in the station shopping street, who often traveled to the residential streets in the area.

He was especially polite and attentive to Mrs. Takatsuka, and sometimes went so far as to show up at the women’s gatherings.

Miho knew him as a person, but since she was usually at work, she had been asked to buy something, but she still went along on her way home and found it easier to buy it via the supermarket near the station.

“Coming!”

As soon as Miho walked into the kitchen, she saw the old, middle-aged man with a big belly who had just died a few years ago when his wife died.

“I am so grateful for the care, and I stopped by because I happened to be passing by.”

As he stroked his freshly shaved but still thick gills beard, the older, middle-aged man surveyed Miho’s entire body with a pair of lustful eyes.

“Ah… it’s so rare, it’s just in time for today.”

Miho only felt a chill and gave a faint smile.

“It’s a shame about that boy. By the way… Madam, you’re wearing panties today, aren’t you?”

“Eh?”

“Panties! Or no panties?”

“Yes… sorry… what are you talking about?”

Miho felt embarrassed as hell, but the older middle-aged man calmly pulled his panties and white bra out of his pocket.

“So… whose are these things?”

“Ah…”

Couldn’t figure out what was going on for a while.

“Don’t play dumb. I saw it with my own eyes, last Sunday at Mr. Takatsuka’s garage, the missus and that Nachi kid were screwing!”

“┅┅”

All the blood on Miho’s face disappeared, her eyes were dazzled, so that’s how it was, that night after having sex with Nachi, she was about to go home at the same time, but she couldn’t find her bra and panties, and she had been thinking that Nachi had taken them.

Also when he was collared and crawling on the floor like a dog, there was the sound of something falling down in the garage, and Nachi thought it was a cat or something.

“Mistress is very horny even though she is a teacher!”

Miho suddenly felt her waist being touched, which brought her back to her senses. At that moment, she saw that the older, middle-aged man had walked up to the kitchen and was close to her face, staring at her.

“Mr. Ya… Ya Bai Zheng…”

“I wanted to see if you weren’t wearing any panties.” With that, he nonchalantly reached over and tried to pull her skirt.

“Ah… stop…”

The white panties that wrapped around the thigh area were seen at once. Miho quickly pulled her skirt down.

The older, middle-aged man didn’t care about Miho’s resistance and just pressed her body against the wall with one hand, groping her breasts as he started kissing her.

She struggled, trying to scream out.

“Too funny, you want to call for help? If someone comes, I’ll tell everyone what you and Nachi did, how about that!”

“Then don’t!”

Momentarily relieved of his strength, if the man betook his hand to his thigh and stroked the ripe, flirtatious part of the panties.

“Oo… don’t…”

The dirty old man’s hairy hands and feet gave Miho goosebumps all over her body.

“Be honest, ma’am… If Takatsuka’s wife arrives, everything will be revealed!”

At the sound of Mrs. Takatsuka, Miho cringed even more, and the sly old man smiled wryly as he rubbed his human wife’s pantyhose while kissing her lips and neck.

“What… what are you going to say to me?”

“Yeah…not bad for a beautiful teacher with intelligence. Madam is working, isn’t she? Must have accumulated a lot of personal money?”

As if she had seen a glimmer of light, Miho looked back at the older man’s face.

“This… this… how much you want me to pay and I’ll shut up about it.”

“Well… we can talk about it. By the way… where is the dormitory?”

“！”

“You lead the way, if you don’t want it, forget it…”

“Here.”

Miho had no choice but to take him to the second floor. All the while the older man’s hands were still coiled around her waistline, especially as he took the stairs, and lifted her skirt from behind, caressing her ripe buttocks.

As much as she wanted to reach her hand behind her to dislodge the older man’s hand, the situation didn’t really allow her to do that right now, and she had to accept it in humiliation.

The older man finally left her body as she entered the dormitory on the second floor. Miho quickly pulled her skirt straight.

“How about the money we just talked about? Is three hundred thousand dollars okay?”

Miho was certain in her mind that she thought that amount should be enough to send him away.

“I paid it all at once.”

“Of course it’s a one-time payment, just sleep with me again.”

Miho’s body flinched back.

“Stop nagging, it’s all over at once.”

The older man grabbed her by both wrists as he stared intently at Miho’s face.

“I… I’ll pay half a million dollars… so please let me go!”

“No, if you don’t want it, we’ll go next door and shake it all out, how about that!”

“No… don’t…”

“Then… be a good boy and give me a hug!”

“No!”

Suddenly both cheeks were assaulted by large bear-like hands.

“If you don’t eat the wine, you’ll be punished… hum…”

A sudden shock to her head, neck, and face left Miho frozen in place.

“Didn’t I tell you, it’s just one time, I won’t say anything, how about…”

“Y… yes…” Miho stammered in response.

“Come this way!” The older man pulled Miho over to the bed and sat himself down on it first.

“Now, you start by pulling your skirt up, just like you did the night before.”

“┅┅”

“Well… there’s still plenty of time to take your time.”

Miho bit her lip and placed both hands on the edges of her skirt at her sides, it seemed there was no escape from this bad luck.

It was only once. If one time was all it took to cover her ears, so be it, so let’s get it over with, she muttered to herself as she slowly pulled her skirt up.

The old man revealed two thieving eyes, carefully and slowly looking at these two shy and tightly pressed thighs.

“Really sexy thighs, Mrs. Mmmm! Lift it up a bit more.”

“Oooh…” frowned Miho, slowly pulling up her skirt with trembling hands, the mere act of pulling up her skirt and being looked at her thighs and panties was enough to make one ashamed.

The horny old man looked stunned.

“Go… up a bit more…”

Miho pulled her skirt up to her waistline in one breath.

Just the inside of the hip girth, wrapped around the rounded curves of the buttocks, with the white panties clinging to them. About six inches of fabric, embroidered with delicate lace, set off the beautiful flesh even more dramatically.

“Always wear white underwear?”

“Eh?”

“Not wearing black?”

“Sometimes wear.”

“That’s a great body! Ma’am…” The old man licked his tongue and smiled wryly.

“I’ve been obsessed with you ever since Mistress moved here, even if it was just once, it’s a dream come true to be able to make love to a woman as mature and feminine as Mistress.”

The older man’s hand came up and held her exposed inner thigh.

“Ah!”

“You stay quiet!”

The older man pressed her ass vigorously, stroking her thighs at will, even rubbing his middle finger back and forth over the white peaks of her buttocks.

“Huh!”

The older man seemed a little impatient and started to reach down and tug at the edge of the panties, all the way up to halfway down his thighs.

“Ah…”

Miho, out of instinct, was going to use her hand to cover the pubic hair on her lower abdomen.

“Didn’t I tell you to stay put!”

“But… but…”

Miho looked around the dormitory. There wasn’t half a dozen people, but there was something really uncomfortable about being in her own home in the middle of the day, with a standing food vendor, rushing straight ahead and pointing his sex organ at her.

“Then how about no panties, and let’s go over to Mrs. Next Door and say hello and tell her that’s the cunt you used to seduce her son?”

“Woo…”

Miho turned her face away and once again pulled her skirt up to her waist again.

“Is this Mrs. Pussy Hair?”

The old pervert leaned in closer and stroked it with his thick fat fingers.

“Feet open.”

“Please… please let me take a bath.”

“No… no. It’s too bad, it’s so hard to get a good whiff of your wife’s body.”

Miho felt disgust from the bottom of her heart.

Same with sex, but always felt that this guy is really unacceptable stinky man.

She wore a bitter expression and spread her legs hopelessly.

Miho closed her eyes, avoiding the old pervert’s clinging gaze.

“Hey… Hey… Hey… Madam’s pussy looks so beautiful, not the least bit spoiled by being a wife in its full shape, it’s not bad…”

The older man stared at her pussy hard, looking like he was going to swallow it.

“Woo…”

The older man’s thick lips that had covered the skin of his pussy.

The man sniffed the scent of this human teacher’s body, and the blood in his body boiled as if it was going to burn.

“Is this the pussy of a beauty? It tastes so good, it’s unbearable!”

Yabai sucked insistently as he pressed his tongue against his labia and went in for a wild kiss.

He was always rumored to be a sex maniac with boundless energy. It was also said that he had taken advantage of the absence of the master of the house to take advantage of the excuse of buying food and groceries to take advantage of the flesh of countless wives, but of course there were not many of the best in terms of looks and age.

Only Nakajo Miho was probably the most admirable one he had ever seen. Even without taking off her clothes, a glance at the curves of her body wrapped in clothes alone could make one imagine that tantalizing body.

And unlike the usual middle-aged housewives he came and went with, Miho revealed a refined and mature beauty, and one that was part teacher.

“Ma’am, you stand and take off all your clothes…”

The old man ordered as he stripped himself naked. His lower abdomen protruded like a large bucket, while his limbs were surprisingly covered in dark hair.

Miho took off her bra and removed her skirt, hastily trying to cover her breasts and lower abdomen with both hands.

“Let me get a good look at your body.”

The older man plucked her hands away and admired the even curves of Miho’s body. A body that had never given birth to a child not only retained its beautiful curves and skin, but also had a mature beauty that was infinitely admirable.

“Great body, I envy your husband!”

The older man began blowing air inside her ear while kneading her breasts with his thick, fat fingers, while the five fingers of his other hand skillfully moved in and out of her labia in depth.

The older man, perhaps due to his age and having had the experience of countless women, seemed to be very good at catching a woman’s weaknesses, and his caressing technique seemed to have a fresh and intense feeling in the midst of fear.

“ah… ah…”

Miho desperately clenched her teeth to hold back a moan, but her flesh was already feeling the excitement, her nipples slowly standing up, and the nectar from her pussy lips flowed out uninterruptedly, moistening her entire pussy.

“Hold your hands there… first from behind.”

The cock, even thicker than Nachi’s, ran through Miho’s flesh like fire.

A sudden surge of excitement arose within Miho. The older man’s cock was moving more vigorously, his technique pure and sophisticated. Miho’s lower parts couldn’t help but gush like a spring of nectar.

“Do you feel comfortable? Mrs…”

“Wow… how wet is it? Are you always this hot and wet even when you’re having sex with someone else?”

Miho frowned, she hated the immediate death-like shame, and the more she did, the more passionate reactions appeared in her body.

“Mmm… it’s unbearable…”

The older man made a noise like a wild animal and began a violent counterattack, his cock was braving Miho’s pussy like a miniature chariot.

（２）

On the day the exams ended, Miho stood guard over Nachi at a restaurant in the suburbs.

She had been violated by Yabumasa four days ago, and had remitted 300,000 yen as agreed, so it was time to make a clean break with Nachi, she decided in her heart.

The romance with Nachi was indeed appealing, now that she no longer wore panties when she went to school, and whenever she met with Nachi, there was an immediate moistness in her body due to shyness, and especially at the thought, that she was going to meet today, the wetness in her pussy had not been interrupted since the morning.

But when she thought about what happened to Yabusame, her heart was greatly disturbed.

It didn’t matter if I broke up with Nakajo. Anyway, being alone and a teacher, there was no problem with living alone, and perhaps in that way, one could properly come to terms with Nachi.

It’s just that Nakajo is so pathetic, and there’s nothing wrong with him. He’s been having bad luck since the accident, but lately his sexuality seems to be coming back and he’s more in love with her than ever.

But at this moment, if Nachi stood in front of her, she didn’t have the confidence to reject Nachi’s in one breath.

“I’ve kept you waiting.”

A woman’s voice made Miho look up in surprise as Takatsuka Ikuko didn’t wait for her answer, sitting down in the chair across from her with a wave of her own.

“Ah… this…”

“What’s the surprise, did you do something wrong!”

“No… no… no… why…?”

“I was asked by Nachi to come and let Sensei know even though I had arranged to meet him, but I suddenly developed a fever.”

“Is it a fever?”

“Nachi seems to have worked very hard for this exam, so I think it might be too much fatigue, and I was wondering if I could ask the teacher to set aside some time to come and sit in the house, Nachi would be very happy.”

“Ah…”

Miho was hesitating when Ikuko had already picked up the bill, stood up, and walked towards the exit. Miho scrambled after her.

“Then I should be the one to pay.” Said the man who grabbed the bill and paid it first.

Just as Miho drove back on her way, Yu Zi Ran became amiable. She even wondered if she had misunderstood her before.

When they reached the Takatsuka family’s front door, they saw Yabusho’s minivan parked there as well.

“Ah… is Mr. Yabusame going to your residence as well?” Miho inquired uneasily as she parked her car and entered the front door.

“Ah… maybe it’s a stop and go to the neighborhood, what’s going on?”

“N… nothing…” she shook her head hastily.

But there was a sense of foreboding in Miho’s heart that she couldn’t erase.

“Would you like a cup of black tea?”

Soon Ikuko poured the tea and placed a thin photo book in front of Miho.

“It’s pretty well photographed, want to see it!”

Miho flipped open the photo book on the table.

Fixed his eyes to see is actually a woman’s nude body, that is not their own shameful image, can not help but shocked, the original is that this is that know when the rape of her photos taken.

“As an educator, isn’t it a bit shameless.

Ikuko’s voice hit Miho’s chest like a bolt from the blue.

“I’m going to the Board of Education, no! It should be the police station, so that everyone will know what a shameful teacher you are, a female fox and an evil cat in the false mask of a teacher! No! A bitch.”

Completely one hundred and eighty degrees different from her amiable attitude just now, Ikuko looked at Miho’s limbs with an expression of contempt.

“When my husband comes back tonight, we’ll do the paperwork with him, and we’ll have to sue Mr. Nakajo for that too!”

“Wait… wait…”

The hand holding the photo book was already oozing with sweat, but Miho opened her mouth.

“That incident… was completely by accident.”

“Accident? That’s a load of crap. It’s like you don’t know what you’ve done. You’re in high school.

You teach your own students.”

“No… no! I’m serious. This is a picture that was taken of me when I was raped.”

“Really! I was forced…”

“Shut up, Nachi isn’t a kid who would do something like that, I know this kid best, you’re the one who seduced this kid, and Nachi said the same thing, even though he wasn’t at the top of his class at school, but I raised him from a young age, and I know his personality best, and he’s the last one who would lie.”

Yuuko’s personality was such that she would never admit Nachi’s fault.

“Takatsuka-kun, there now?”

“I have an appointment with a friend later, I’ll get dressed on the second floor, I’m finally done with my exams, if I don’t take it easy, it’s really not good for my body, and if he hadn’t been seduced by your lecherous female teacher, he’d really be an able-bodied kid!”

“You call him in and ask him nicely.”

“You mean, I’m lying.”

“No… in short, please…”

“Don’t you regret it!”

“Please!”

Nachi, who had been called by Ikuko on the intercom, only looked at Miho when he arrived in the living room, and stood far away as if he already knew what was going on.

“Takatsuka-kun! Tell me the truth, what did you do to me when you took this photo?”

Miho looked at Nachi with a sincere look and Nachi timidly looked to Ikuko for help.

“That know it’s okay, this isn’t a police station and there’s no one else around, so go ahead.”

“Well… I did make love to Mr. Nakajo…”

“Why?”

“The teacher looks so attractive, everyone at school says so. Often dressed in striking clothes, and the teacher seemed to enjoy being looked at.”

“Temptation indeed!”

“Wait a minute, I’m going to ask about that day… That day you forced yourself to come and hug me, didn’t you? You used violence…”

“┅┅”

“What happened… Naji?”

Yuuko looked at Nachi, who didn’t say anything and shook her head.

“!” Miho was stunned.

“Takatsuka-kun, why are you lying, even to Sensei, look into Sensei’s eyes.”

Suddenly, Nachi looked right at Miho.

“It’s too much!”

“Excessive is the teacher, you deliberately find excuses to call me to go, but also said: ∶ men just use the school is not acceptable, should be a man who can satisfy the woman to be considered a manly man. I’m a teacher at the school, and I can give you guidance on sex. In that case, then took off my pants, is not it?”

Miho looked at Nachi completely speechless, Nachi’s expression no longer resembled his usual one, there was no hint of guilt at all and his eyes revealed mockery.

（３）

“This is going to be an argument without end.” Miho looked at Ikuko in despair.

“Is that so? I still have proof that you seduced Nachi.”

Yuuko stood up and opened the door to the next room.

“Please come in!”

Only the man who came in was none other than Yabumasa.

“Come and see what this woman has done to Nachi.”

Yabai was looking at Miho weirdly.

“What… what do you want? Mr. Yabai Masayoshi. You despicable… have accepted money…”

“So what? I just didn’t want to see the boy go astray, so I told the lady the truth.”

“┅┅”

Miho no longer had the strength to argue.

“In that case your guilt has been decided. Starting tomorrow, you’ll have to lose your job, your family, your husband and even Nachi, and go to the streets! Or if that’s what you like, then you can become a prostitute.”

“Please… keep this… a secret no matter what…” Miho said this almost reflexively.

“I… I am willing to accept any punishment.”

Miho fell to her knees and prayed to them with her hands folded.

Yuuko gave a triumphant smile, as if she had been waiting for this moment.

“Really willing to take any punishment!”

“Yes… yes…”

“Then… come here…”

Miho, disoriented and on her knees, crawled to Ikuko’s feet.

“First apologize for what you did!”

“┅┅”

“Hurry!”

“Yes… I’m sorry… please forgive me!”

Without saying a word, Ikuko grabbed the off-shoe she was wearing on her foot and knocked it down on Miho’s head.

“Ouch…”

“Once again, what kind of sincerity is this attitude of yours? Let’s be clear! I was the one who seduced my student Takatsuka-kun and forced myself on him… I’m sorry… I’m willing to accept any punishment… isn’t that right?”

“Yes…”

Miho dutifully repeated Ikuko’s lines.

“Next, for your punishment, let’s take a good look at your crime-ridden body.”

Miho had completely lost her strength to resist, letting Yabumasa’s hands strip her of her clothes and letting his rough hands caress her buttocks.

“Ah!”

Miho looks to Ikuko for help.

“You’re welcome, don’t you just love to have your flesh stroked by a man?”

“But…”

“You’re a sinner, so be a good boy and stand still.”

Miho’s beautiful body appeared in front of her eyes at first sight, Yu Zi was speechless, although she had seen it on the photo, but now she saw this incomparable curve with her own eyes, which really made Yu Zi couldn’t believe her own eyes. Miho’s age and his own about the same, but the body can not find a bit of fat, in contrast to his own, not only the sagging breasts, abdomen is also accumulated a large pile of fat, so it is this kind of flesh seduced his own son’s carnal desires, jealousy complex makes Yu Zi more and more will not forgive Miho.

“As a teacher and seducing my son with this flesh, you don’t have to be polite to her, Yabumasa.”

Miho looked at this old man with hatred, the original agreement, not only let him take away the flesh and three hundred thousand dollars, and now also so rebellious against her eight hundred positive, and he and this matter, there is no direct relationship, what right to listen to the orders of the Yu Zi on her hair and feet!

Miho reflexively pried away the older man’s hand.

“You’re not supposed to have anything to do with this, please get out!”

“Yikes! That’s not necessary. There’s no direct connection, but Mr. Yabusame is a witness, and it’s still necessary to punish you with the help of a man’s hand, and I won’t allow you to talk to Mr. Yabusame like that, Yabusame, bring that.”

Yabumasa immediately took out a black leather bag from the small room next door. From the purse, he took out a black collar with a lock.

“It’s your favorite thing, isn’t it?” Yuuko pursed her lips.

As soon as the collar was put on, Miho once again had a strange feeling of nervousness, as if she was in a crazy game with Nachi, a symbol of obedience to the other.

“It fits! Mr. Yabusho, now tie her up.”

“Hey… I’ll take care of everything.”

Yabai was wrapping the rope around Miho’s back by hand.

“This… this…” Miho spoke uneasily.

“You’re a sinner! It’s only right to put the rope on!”

Yabumasa wrapped Miho’s hands behind her back, then wrapped the rope around her front chest area before tying two knots in each of her abdomen, labia, and anus.

“Come here!”

Miho knelt at Ikuko’s feet once more.

“How’s that? How does it feel to be tied up like a sinner?”

Ikuko suddenly pressed the slippers she was wearing on her feet against Miho’s face.

“Woo…”

Miho crossed her face reflexively.

“You’re still trying to escape, huh?” Ikuko instantly grabbed her slippers and assaulted Miho on both cheeks.

（４）

Finally Ikuko stopped the beating, a mesmerizing gleam in her eyes.

“Isn’t it time to say thank you?”

Miho’s weak voice replied, her heart filled with commiseration, and she couldn’t help but burst into tears.

“Now let’s go for a walk!”

Yuko took her collar and dragged it to the door.

“Ah… this way people will see…”

“Didn’t you enjoy so much fooling around with Nachi out there? Now you don’t want to go shopping with me?”

“But I was seen in broad daylight in this state.”

“Can’t you feel more comfortable being seen? Hmph! Perverted female teacher.”

“Please forgive me!”

“It’s like this! First, I’ll give you a chance to carry me around this courtyard four times, and if you fall down on the way, I won’t spare you.”

“Yes!”

Yabai was untying her bound hands, and Miho was trembling as she did so, both of her hands propped up on the turf.

“Eight hundred square! Lend me the thick whip.”

“Really?”

Yuuko straddled Miho’s back.

“Go!”

Even though it was in the courtyard, there were quite a few ups and downs, and if she hadn’t been exercising a lot, she really wouldn’t have had this kind of stamina. After walking two laps, Miho felt a deep sense of fatigue in her aching back and shoulders.

“Faster!”

Miho gritted her teeth, fifty kilograms or more of female body on her back could not be considered a light burden.

Yuuko suddenly swung her whip down on Miho.

“Go!”

“Huh!”

“Ah!”

The pain that felt like her skin was about to burst open couldn’t help but make Miho yelp out loud.

Finally the four laps were completed, but Yuuko’s whip, not stopping at all, mercilessly kept swinging down on Miho’s body.

On the sidelines to watch the eight hundred square also can not help but creepy, although there are also using this whip in the sex game, but because the whip has a very strong power, the slightest carelessness is very likely to kill people, so generally he is just used to scare people.

“Don’t stop!”

“One more lap!”

Miho gritted her teeth and trudged on.

At first, Yabumasa thought Yuuko was joking.

“Mr. Yabusho, prepare the car.”

“Really… really going to do it?”

“Haven’t we already decided? This woman is a sinner, it’s hard to catch this opportunity, there’s no reason to give it up in the middle.”

“But… it’s too inviting!”

“If you’re not taking it to the neighborhood street how will you let anyone know, if you don’t want to go, forget it! I’ll drive myself.”

“No… don’t… ma’am…”

In order to satisfy his excessive energy, Yabumasa is introduced by Ikuko to some rich and idle wives, and they gather together to watch pornographic videos twice a month, or to make deals. He has to pay a small tip to the wives when he is done, so he tells Miho and Nachi about the scandal in the hope of relieving Ikuko of the burden of borrowing money from her.

So at this point, the only thing he could do was to follow Yu Zi’s orders.

“I’ll do… I’ll drive.”

Miho sat timidly in the car seat, looking out the window. Both of her hands were still tied behind her back, while only a meager coat was draped over her shoulders.

“Just stop here.”

“Get out of the car!?”

The car was parked around the shopping street.

“Ah… spare me!”

“Shut up, Mr. Yabusame please pull her out.”

Yabumasa, who had gotten out of the driver’s seat, opened the door.

“Come to your senses, ma’am…”

“You save me… please…”

“No… come on…”

Three high school girls walk up to her and notice Miho.

“See?”

“What a pervert!” Whispering laughter rang out behind them.

Yuuko pulled Yuuko’s collar with glee, buying meat and vegetables one moment.

And to the onlookers, it looked as if a noble dame had put a collar on this dowager, and all the people looked at her with wonder.