46. The Literary Girl's Obscene Reading (2)

I sat sideways next to Zirou, listening to this literary girl reciting obscene descriptions and dirty words in a serious but shy tone, while putting my hand on the girl's tender, smooth thighs under her skirt and gently stroking them.

The other hand passed through Zirou's back and hugged the girl's other shoulder.

I held Zirou tightly against my chest, sniffing her long hair, from her hair to her perfectly contoured cheeks, running my nose over the girl's skin as white as mutton fat jade, breathing in the girl's sweet and fresh floral scent and the orchid-like body fragrance unique to a virgin.

My other hand, which was around Zirou's shoulder, slowly reached out to the bow tie tied on the chest of the girl's shirt. With just a slight pull, the entire bow tie loosened, revealing the girl's beautiful collarbone and delicate skin on her chest.

I felt the girl under me breathing more and more rapid, every time she said the words "maoji", "lustful essence", "ejaculation", she trembled slightly and clenched her teeth.

"Zirou, please speak louder. I can't hear clearly. What is Ximen Qing pumping? What's wet? Read it out loud."

I sniffed the girl's fragrance and listened to her trembling voice repeating "Ximen Qing pumped up to the shin and then to the root"

While I was attacking her all over at the same time, my hand was reaching deep under the girl's skirt, touching the soft and smooth thigh skin of this quiet girl. That delicate skin that I couldn't help but glance at more often when Zirou wore a short skirt, but I could only fantasize about but never had the chance to touch, was now completely in my hands again and allowed to be touched by me.

My other hand slipped through the untied collar, unbuttoned the top two buttons of the girl's shirt, and slowly reached for Zirou's soft, firm, plump, and smooth breasts. A surge of excitement washed over me as I touched such soft, tender, creamy skin. When my hand had completely penetrated her vest, I grabbed the girl's exposed, elastic, tender breasts.

I felt that my cock under my shorts was so hard that it was about to explode. It turned out that only such a beautiful, pure, quiet and elegant girl could arouse the greatest animal nature in men.

I extended my tongue and licked the girl's fair and delicate neck, then moved it down a little bit, pulling her shirt apart at the collar, licking and biting her soft, round, and slender shoulders.

Zirou felt a pain in her shoulder. She felt that the boy she liked was using his tongue and teeth to abuse her snow-white shoulders, while a big hand was ravaging and grabbing the tender breasts on her chest, constantly pinching her sensitive nipples.

She felt like she couldn't continue reading the book in her hand... The feeling of softness and pain was transmitted from her shoulders, the big hands between her legs, and the nipples that were constantly pinched on her chest to her spinal nerves, making her whole body go limp.

"Don't... Xiaojie... don't... I'm itchy... itchy"

Zirou struggled, but found herself being held tightly by me. The words in the Jin Ping Mei on her hand became increasingly blurred, and all that came out were "lustful essence", "slut", "tease the flower core", "hard", "flesh pot", "in and out", and "fragrant sweat". She felt her whole body was burning, and every word penetrated into her head, turning into a series of erotic pictures, all of which were filled with huge cocks, thrusting, dripping sweat, and lustful essence.

A dreamlike sense of stimulation made her feel in a daze that the Chinese teacher was slowly taking off her shirt, and his flexible and rough tongue was wreaking havoc on her sensitive and tender nipples, but in an instant it turned into a strong sucking and biting of teeth, making the nipples as tender as babies feel painful, but the pleasure in the pain made the nipple buds slowly stand up.

"Xiao Jie...don't suck...it hurts...it's so itchy...ah"

A rough big hand rubbed her through her panties, and her delicate vagina trembled involuntarily and seduced the invader to ravage it deeper, regardless of the shame and despair of its owner.

This elegant young woman, normally a lover of poetry and ancient paintings, now felt a surge of shame, humiliation, and pleasure all over her body. The tongue and hands on her body transformed into the huge cock in the erotic paintings, deeply penetrated by her, stimulating every sensitive hair on her body. She felt a small nub at the entrance of her vagina, and every time I fingered her, waves of pleasure like electric currents shot through her brain, making her tremble and shake.

"Xiaojie...I...I want it."

"What do you want... um... what do you want?"

"Xiao Jie... that job... the one mentioned in the book..."

"I didn't expect Zirou to be such a slut... I just teased you and you already produced so much fluid, and you still want a big cock, right?"

"No... I'm not... Xiaojie, I'm not..."

"Touch it, is this hard thing what you want?"

Zirou subconsciously grabbed my hard cock and started stroking it unconsciously, as if she wanted to make it harder so that she could stuff it into her vagina. I couldn't help but let out a comfortable sigh as the girl's snow-white and soft hands rubbed my cock.

"Zirou, I didn't expect that a girl like you who is usually so pure would have such soft breasts, such smooth thighs, and such a good hand... I love you so much."

I increased the strength of rubbing Zirou's honey lips with my hands. I felt Zirou's legs clamped tighter and tighter, but her honey hole began to open slowly. Suddenly, the girl trembled all over and let out a soft cry.

"Ahhh... I'm peeing... Xiaojie, I'm going to pee... ahhhh"

A warm stream flowed onto my hand, and Zirou reached her first orgasm under my ravages.

Zirou, who had reached her climax, felt as if a firework display was going off in her head, followed by a series of climaxes. Then her vision became blurred, and she fell into a comfortable state as if her whole body was surrounded by a warm current.