Song Ning’s question was full of humiliation: “Such a slutty cunt, why didn’t you find a man to fuck you with a dick?” His fingers slid between the wet and sticky labia and pressed against the tightly closed vaginal opening. As expected of the birth canal that has given birth to life, his middle finger easily inserted itself.

“Ah~!” Ishihara Kuriko groaned with satisfaction. Unlike Mikami Yuka’s tight genitals, it was easy for her fingers to enter Ishihara’s body. However, after entering, she felt a rhythmic squeezing and contraction, tightly wrapping around Song Ning’s middle finger. She couldn’t help but say, “Huh? This slut is interesting, it’s contracting and contracting.”

“Mmm~ Master, how about trying to insert your big cock? My pussy has been working out since giving birth~ It’s a pity I don’t have a cock to test if my pussy is tight enough.” Ishihara Kuriko was a little proud, a little resentful, a little tempting, and a little pleading. She really wanted Song Ning to penetrate her hard and fill her body.

Song Ning had just ejaculated inside Mikami Yuka’s uterus that afternoon. Although his penis was erect under Ishihara Kuriko’s allure, he wasn’t so eager as to immediately thrust into her. Teasing this sexually frustrated mature wife seemed like a good idea.

Song Ning turned around, his gaze sweeping over the sex toys in the display case. He picked out a realistic vibrator that was very similar in size and shape to his own penis, and even compared it to his crotch. It was almost identical.

“You bitch, why is this vibrator still wet?”

“Master, that’s my cunt’s juices~~ I enjoyed this big cock during my afternoon nap~ I didn’t expect it to be exactly the same as your cock, no wonder it squirted as soon as it was inserted.”

Song Ning held his penis to Ishihara’s mouth and said, “Disinfect it with your saliva first, then swallow the whole thing.”

“Ugh~ Oh~…” Ishihara made a swallowing sound as the vibrator was forced into his mouth by Song Ning.

Song Ning turned around to find another toy, but his phone received a message at that moment. He took out his phone and saw that it was the contact information of his students after they got home. Just as he saved the number, several more messages came in. The girls sent Song Ning their phone numbers almost at the same time. Song Ning didn’t have time to save them because he saw that Marina Sawamiya had also sent a message.

“Teacher, we’ve prepared a simple dinner at home tonight, and we hope to treat you to something nice. You don’t need to come too early; my mom and I will take some time to prepare.”

Song Ning replied, “Okay! I’m still preparing my tutoring materials, I’ll be there in about an hour.”

Then he said to Ishihara, “You’re lucky, there’s no time for appetizers, let’s skip that and go straight to the main course!”

Ishihara clearly understood what the “main course” meant. With the vibrator inserted in her mouth, she excitedly made “woo-woo” urging sounds. She supported her body with one hand behind her back, and inserted the other hand between her legs, using two fingers to pry open her labia, revealing her pink vulva, which writhed and contracted, as if it would suck the entire penis in as soon as it touched her.

Song Ning smeared his hand on Ishihara’s cunt, getting his hand covered in her juices. Then he grabbed his penis and stroked it a couple of times, spreading the juices evenly. He then pressed his large glans against the entrance of Ishihara’s cunt. Without Song Ning having to do anything, Ishihara used his legs to push forward, his buttocks suspended in the air, and thrust his cunt forward, slowly swallowing the glans and penis into his body.

“Ugh…mmm…big dick…so good!! Master, fuck me to death!” With a vibrator in his mouth, he could barely speak.

Song Ning’s penis was much thicker than a finger. He slowly inserted his erect penis and said, “Even a slut isn’t that loose! You still need to use some force.”

“It’s so big! It’s so big! My pussy is full!” Ishihara’s body trembled, his whole body was weak, and his suspended buttocks could no longer support him. He sat back down on the desk, leaned back, and lay on the wide table.

“This slut, she even dares to lie down and enjoy herself!” Song Ning cursed inwardly, thrusting his penis in and out, while casually untying the straps binding his thighs and tossing aside the thin support stick he used to spread his legs.

Song Ning brought Shi Yuan’s freed legs together and pushed them forward, her thighs clamping tightly around her two thick labia. A thick penis moved in and out between them, and Shi Yuan’s cunt rhythmically contracted and writhed, gradually coupling with the frequency of the thrusting. For the first time, Song Ning felt the unique charm of a mature married woman. Even Zhao Yi, with whom he had made love a thousand times, could not bring this feeling of maturity and experience.

Lying on her desk, Ishihara was overwhelmed by waves of pleasure. The unprecedented stimulation made her feel like she was ascending to heaven. Perhaps it was because she hadn’t had sex in a long time, or perhaps it was the first time she had enjoyed such a strong penis. She felt as if she had wasted all these years.

A cabinet full of toys, but not one of them could bring her even a fraction of the pleasure she felt at this moment. A familiar yet strange feeling gradually intensified; it was a premonition of orgasm. Familiar because that cabinet full of toys had brought her to orgasm countless times, strange because no orgasm had ever been as fiery and intense as today’s.

“Ugh… Ugh!!” Ishihara Kuriko seemed to be groaning in unbearable pain, twisting her whole body forcefully. Her huge breasts trembled irregularly due to Song Ning’s impact and the twisting of her body.

Song Ning was a little surprised. Ishihara’s orgasm came too quickly, and his pleasure was weaker because the contraction rhythm in the woman’s vagina disappeared, replaced by spasms and twitches.