After I Stopped Sponsoring, the Female Leads Began Obsessing Over Me - Chapter 297



297 – Side Story: Teacher’s Day (4)

“Huh…Ugh!”

Asilia’s sweet moans filled the bedroom.

Asilia hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand…

— Snap!

Her hand was the one that blocked the disciple’s arm.

Ian’s fingers became much freer.

They gently caress Asilia’s lower abdomen

“Ugh… !”

The sound of the teacher’s moans being suppressed.

Ian bit his lower lip without realizing it.

Her underwear was already soaked even though she was touching it over the cloth.

Master was more lewd than I thought.

On a topic like that, how cute is it?

Even though I want to attack him right now, when I see Master holding back his tears and moaning, I feel like I should be gentle with him.

Ian wrapped her free arm around her teacher.

Master naturally leans his upper body against me. The soft scent of soap tickled the tip of his nose.

“J…Jjaaa…”

Asilia resisted with a moaning voice when the dress was pulled down. That was it. Long straight hair clings to the teacher’s pure white back

As Ian’s fingers pass over it.

“Ahhh!”

Asilia’s back her arched like a bow.

Asilia collapsed on the bed.

“…”

Ian said she was profane.

Because I was amazed when I saw Master’s sky-like body

Huge breasts that can be felt even when lying down. Every time the Master exhaled and inhaled violently, he swayed from side to side like a soft and elastic rice cake.

Besides.

Beautifully curved waist and gently set abs.

Buttocks that feel elastic.

Master was a person who never neglected training.

“Chureup.”

Asilia reflexively accepted the kiss from her disciple who was lying on top of her. Lips greeting the disciple’s tongue.

Asilia was a quick learner.

But when her student’s hand touched the hem of her waist, she couldn’t help but tilt her head. Because she didn’t know what her student was asking her to do.

“…?”

“Lift your waist, Master.”

Asilia followed the disciple’s words and lifted her waist.

Then, her underwear slipped out.

“!!!”

Surprised by the sudden cold, Asilia’s body contracted, but the warmth from Ian’s breath immediately released it. Asilia, realizing the meaning of her, hurriedly closed her legs, but it was no use.

“Sleep… Sleep… !”

“It’s okay.”

“Look, you can’t look. You can’t…”

Thanks to the pupil who behaved so rudely today, Asilia looked as if she would die in shame at any moment. It’s not a pretty place, so why on earth do you want to see it?

“It’s pretty.”

As if reading my thoughts, my student spoke straight away. Asilia looked down at her student with tears streaming down her eyes. As expected, the disciple is very considerate.

However, that thought was quickly shattered by the words of the next disciple.

“It’s so pretty, Master’s place. It’s hard to believe she’s the one who gave birth.”

“You’re crazy. What are you talking about, student? You’re really crazy.”

“I was secretly paying attention, Master.”

Asilia was speechless.

Why are you talking about it so openly? Asilia hated her pupil for the first time. She sees Ian smirking at her. The moment when Asilia was about to pout her lips.

“It’s really pretty.”

Ian kissed her lips

“Fool.”

Despite Asilia’s complaints about her, Ian kissed her once again.

“It’s pretty, Master.”

“Disciple bar…”

Side.

“…Bo.”

When Asilia could no longer whine. Ian kissed her once again and slowly moved his lips down her body.

Nape. Chest. Navel. Lower abdomen.

“”Oh…No.”

Asilia, who belatedly noticed the disciple’s path her her, hurriedly closed her legs.

“…Ha!””

Ian’s head has already settled on the tip of Master’s head, or rather, between his legs his.

Narrow.

The tightness was so severe that the tongue that was inserted into the Master’s body was painful. How can one believe that a body like this is a married woman? She moved her tongue carefully. The curves gradually loosening and she gradually began to accept the foreign object that she had come in for the first time in a long time.

“Ugh…”

A suppressed moan comes out.

Parrrr!

The inside of Master’s thighs shaking violently.

Ian looked up and saw Master’s face his.

“The way it goes is also pretty.”

“Disciple. Ugh… Idiot…”

Asilia slightly tilts her head and avoids gaze, her face blushing.

— Patter!

Some hot liquid soaked the bed.

It was Ian’s nosebleed.

“Disciple…? Are you okay?”

Even as Asilia was leaving, she got up and looked at Ian’s face his. Asilia’s eyes twitch and tremble. The heat radiating from her made Ian’s nose bleed a little more intense.

“Where does it hurt?”

“No.”

“Then… “

“Because the teacher is so dirty.”

A low scratching voice.

Asilia flinched and trembled.

On the outside, he was always a lovely and even cute student. He always follows Asilia with gentle eyes. Where did that disciple go? He said that Ian, who was looking down at him from the bed, was not a student, but a man.

My heart trembles at the unfamiliarity. Strangely enough, the feeling wasn’t that bad, but Asilia took it out for now.

“The student doesn’t look well, so stop… Ouch!”

Although he was started by the sudden movement, Ian gently laid his teacher down on the bed.

“This kind of nosebleed stops when you use magic. I learned it from someone.”

Ian said with a grin and placed his hand underneath Asilia. Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz. The overflowing love juice and air mix together to create an obscene sound. The more Asilia, who had no tolerance for such sounds, wriggled her body, the wetter her bottom became. Maybe Master has masochistic tendencies. Not now, but she saved the information to use someday. Anyway, I think this has been solved enough. Ian asked.

“How long have you been doing it?”

Sigh. Holding back her moans, Asilia barely opens her mouth.

“… That was the first and last time I did it.”

“Hmm.”

How much more do we have to solve? Ian’s expression became serious as he assessed the extent of the loosening. Asilia, who misunderstood, added cautiously.

“B-but the reason I gave you my heart was…”

“?”

“It’s my first time as a student.”

Master’s eyelashes quiver in shame.

Tuk.

An auditory hallucination rang in Ian’s head.

It is the sound of the string of reason being broken. Even though a few of the dozens of strands were broken, it was enough to allow him to bring his object to Master’s entrance.

Asilia, who was averting her gaze her, felt her her fur her her her goosebumps her. She blamed the thick, long bat that suddenly landed between her legs. Is she (she insists) a magic wand carried by her disciple? She couldn’t have done that given the context.

It was an object. A big, thick and beautiful disciple’s thing.

Asilia stuttered her words.

“Now…Just a moment.”

“Yes?”

“Well… That doesn’t go in.”

Wiggle wiggle.

Asilia tries to run away while lying down.

Ian grabbed Master’s waist tightly.

“Oh, I’m not going in.”

Asilia pulled away with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

Ian whispered quietly.

“Then what should I do?”

“…?”

“I can’t solve it on my own. Do you know that? They say men can get sick if they stay in this state for too long. If it’s like this, I have to do something to get it out… I don’t know how.”

Ian looked like a puppy that had lost its owner.

Today’s student is sad. It’s most likely smoke. Still, I couldn’t leave it alone. Because the sad disciple’s eyes were so pretty.

Asilia gathered her courage and opened her mouth.

“Ha, I can do it.”

“No.”

What is this disciple saying now?

Asilia’s lips parted in bewilderment.

Ian grinned as he looked at her.

“I don’t want to hurt Master.”

“It’s okay, student! Even though I look like this, I still have a child…!”

Will Master know that you, who used to hate him, have now become pestering him? Ian smiled at the teacher’s innocence. Then, he stole the lips of the teacher who was trying to press the self-destruct button by himself.

Side.

“I like you, Master.”

Asilia’s eyes widened at her sudden confession.

It means that you have become defenseless.

Through the gap in Asilia, where the tension has eased.

— Squeak!

The disciple’s glances opened a crack in the teacher.

“…!”

Asilia’s pupils dilate greatly.

The opened entrance tries to resist with all its might, but the upper part has already come in.

Tsk tsk, tsk tsk.

The inside of Asilia’s v*gina contracted repeatedly, as if she was trying to remove an extremely large foreign body. If anything, she said it made Ian’s dick even bigger.

“Ha…Ha…”

After a while, Asilia barely breathes.

I could feel her thighs and waist shaking.

With her tears streaming down her her face her her her, Asilia looks up at her her her her Ian her.

“Oh, that won’t work… Haha… I don’t think that will work…”

It is a rejection with the mouth.

However, Asilia’s pink skin and her eyes were full of heat.

Ian smiled softly at her mentor.

“Do you remember Master? When you taught me.”

She always smiles and looks kind, but when it comes to her training, she is stricter than anyone else. She said it like it was her habit. The pain of now will one day make the disciples happy.

After painful training.

Just as the teacher said, Ian was happy.

So.

“I will make sure to make Master happy.”

— Sigh!

From noble mtl dot come

The disciple’s cock pierced the teacher.

“So, just be patient.”

Master’s interior was cramped.

So hard to believe that she was a married woman. She pushed firmly but not enough to hurt herself, but only half of her slid inside her, filling her her Master her her her.

“… !!!”

The teacher couldn’t even moan and was shaking his whole body

Ian, who was watching this, hugged his teacher tightly. Master’s trembling can be felt beyond the close skin. Ian stroked her hair her her her calmly. The soft scent of soap, damp skin, and the sound of a pounding heart mix together to create an erotic and vulgar atmosphere that cannot be described in words.

“Master, I love the inside.”

Ian whispered into the ear of Master, who was unable to say anything. Asilia, who had been squirming a lot and rolling around on her bed, finally cried out, “Hi!” And she let out her breath that had stopped.

“Can’t I go deeper? I want to feel Master until the end.”

Are you saying we’re going deeper here? It might break. If it were a normal Asilia, she would have judged it that way. But her condition now was not normal. Feeling of a foreign body filling the lower part. The pain of not being able to breathe comes from the ebb and flow of time. And the excitement that overshadows the pain. Warmth. Breath. Sweat.

Above all.

A disciple who needs Asilia herself. There weren’t many teachers who could turn down a request from a student who hugged her tightly and told her as if she couldn’t do anything without her. At least it wasn’t Asilia. If anything, she was closer to being a fool. She was so depressed that her student would no longer need her.

“Gwae, it’s okay, disciple. More. Hmm. Please add more.”

She said that with her hair half turning white.

Of course, Ian was a good student who listened to his teacher carefully.

“Haa… Ah.”

The moment when Asilia reflexively let out a faint moan.

Ian pressed his hips against her, delving into Asilia’s deepest recesses. Insertion of completely unexpected timing.

“Huh?!”

An interrogative moan that bursts out at a late moment.

Asilia just left.