“So big…so big~” Ishihara muttered to himself, his hand hovering above the penis, slowly sinking down. The movement was slow, but it eventually met. He gently pressed down, and was then forcefully bounced back up. This was, of course, Song Ning’s doing.

“Is it!” Ishihara exclaimed inwardly, her hand grasping the playful penis, truly feeling its size, which she had never experienced before. She squeezed it; it was so hard!

Ishihara’s last shred of composure crumbled, and he slid off the chair, kneeling directly in front of Song Ning, opening his mouth to swallow the enormous glans.

“That’s the correct way to perform oral sex!” Song Ning exclaimed with satisfaction. Yuka should really observe and learn from this. Ishihara’s technique was skillful. His mouth tightly enveloped the glans, and his tongue licked back and forth between the urethral opening, the glans, and the coronal sulcus. His jaw was carefully opened to avoid touching the penis and affecting the pleasure.

Ishihara held his penis in both hands, sucking on it in his mouth for a while and then licking it horizontally after spitting it out. After enjoying it for a while, he pulled Song Ning to sit on his chair, then knelt between Song Ning’s legs, completely pulled down his suspenders to reveal a pair of snow-white breasts, and held one breast in each hand, sandwiching Song Ning’s penis between them.

“Hiss~~” This time Song Ning felt incredibly good and couldn’t help but gasp. It wasn’t that he hadn’t tried breast play with Zhao Yi before, but his girlfriend’s breasts could only hold his penis, and couldn’t create this kind of tight, squeezing sensation.

Ishihara vigorously rubbed his breasts and squeezed his penis, his face full of lust, yet he remained silent. This was the terrifying aspect of the powerful aphrodisiac he had obtained from Akizuki Kozo.

Ishihara Kuriko was fully conscious; she knew what she was doing, but she lacked the rationality to control her body, and silence was her greatest effort.

Song Ning was happy to enjoy himself, not taking the initiative to do anything. He didn’t want this woman’s body—although it was very comfortable. What he wanted was her submission and obedience. So he waited, patiently waiting for the woman to ask him for something.

Ishihara Kuriko kneaded her breasts for a while, a not particularly strenuous activity, yet it made her face flush and slightly sweaty. She lowered her head, opened her mouth, and took the glans protruding from her cleavage into her mouth, sucking as she thought, “Down there…down there seems soaking wet. I want, I want this big cock inside me! Hmm…why does this cock still taste a little like vaginal fluid? Never mind, I’ll take a little more…”

Ishihara Kuriko released her breasts with both hands, pressed her head down hard, and let Song Ning’s penis push into her mouth. She reached down with both hands, lifted her short skirt, and revealed her full and round peach buttocks. It turned out that she was wearing open-crotch black stockings, with a thin black string between her two buttocks, which was a thong.

Ishihara’s hands were positioned one in front of the other. The front hand was obscured, so Song Ning couldn’t see it, but what it was doing was obvious. The back hand hooked onto the thin string of the thong, repeatedly pulling it upwards and tightening it. This slut was actually masturbating while sucking a dick.

Song Ning didn’t stop her. It was a good opportunity for Ishihara Kuriko to see whether her fingers were more useful or her thick, long penis was more powerful. She pushed Ishihara’s head away with her hand, pulled her penis out of the woman’s mouth, and kept it at a distance that she could barely lick with her tongue. What was most infuriating was that Song Ning deliberately controlled her penis, making it bounce back and forth, so that she could sometimes touch it and sometimes not.

Ishihara Kuriko suddenly felt that her hands were no longer appealing. She couldn’t suck a cock, and there was no pleasure in stimulating her pussy. So she stopped using her hands, grabbed Song Ning’s legs, and pushed her head forward to lick Song Ning’s cock.

Song Ning controlled the strength in his hands, sometimes bringing the woman closer so she could taste his glans, or slap his penis on her face; sometimes keeping her further away so she could stick her tongue out forcefully but couldn’t touch it at all, only able to drool from the corner of her mouth, unable to reach him.

After teasing her like this for a while, Ishihara Kuriko finally couldn’t take it anymore and begged, “A dick! Give me a dick! I want to eat it~~ I want to eat a big dick~~~ Waaaaaah~~~” Ishihara Kuriko knew that from now on, she, the principal of Seifu Academy, would never be able to be arrogant in front of this man again.

Seeing that the woman finally began to beg him, Song Ning loosened his grip, and Ishihara’s head immediately came closer, swallowing a large part of his penis and sucking hard. Ishihara got his penis as he wished, and hurriedly reached down with one hand to start stimulating her vagina.

Upon seeing this, Song Ning increased the force in his hands and pushed the woman’s head away.

Ishihara’s expression was filled with confusion, longing, and pleading. He couldn’t understand why he couldn’t have the penis he had just gotten his hands on. “Please, give me the penis! Please!”

With one hand pressing down on her head and the other holding the base of his penis, Song Ning used it like a whip to lash Ishihara Kuriko’s face, saying seriously, “Your body can only be played with with my permission, understand?”

Ishihara Kuriko was taken aback at first, then seemed to remember something and hurriedly withdrew her hand from her vulva. Sure enough, the hand that was pressing against her forehead relaxed its grip, and she could finally get close again and put her penis in her mouth.

A complex mix of emotions—being dominated, controlled, and satisfied—permeated her entire being. Ishihara Kuriko knew that at this moment, from her body to her soul, she had completely become this man’s plaything.