- Teacher, are you feeling good? Am I beautiful, teacher? Are my breasts soft, teacher?
Mr. Tu didn't say anything,
vlxx as he was still engrossed in the enticing breasts of Nga. Nga knew he was aroused, so she pushed him away.
"If you don't speak, I won't let you suck on my breasts anymore," she said, smiling smugly.
She pushed Mr. Tu away, found a chair to sit on, planning to rest for a while before continuing. But Mr. Tu was still very aroused at this point. He had never encountered such a deliciously tempting young girl like Nga before, despite having taught many students. Nga couldn't sit still as she saw Mr. Tu getting up, kneeling between her legs, lifting her legs up so he could easily suck on her wetness. Everyone was surprised, never expecting the conservative Mr. Tu to act like this...
It was such a lascivious act, especially with a girl old enough to be his granddaughter. Nga got more excited, pressing Mr. Tu's head between her legs, arching her back to make it easier for him to suck. Her clit was standing up, as big as a lychee nut. Mr. Tu didn't hesitate to suck on it, sucking eagerly like a child sucking on candy. Nga writhed, trying to endure the pleasure but at the same time feeling the urge to pee horribly.
"Teacher... please... don't... do that... I really need to pee."
But the old man wouldn't stop; hearing her, he knew she couldn't bear it, so he intensified his actions,
vlxx sucking more passionately and even nibbling on her. Nga jerked her body, unable to hold it anymore, and peed a strong stream onto Mr. Tu's face. He must have been really enjoying it. He didn't hesitate to drink all her pee, finding it much sweeter and more enjoyable than the beer foam. Mr. Tu thought so.
