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Just then, Ryan’s phone rang. It was Yana calling, her voice as gentle as she was: "Classmate Ryan, how are you feeling now? Still in pain?"

"Ms. Yana, I’m fine. Don’t worry."

Neither Anna nor Linda needed to eavesdrop to hear Yana’s beautiful, heavenly voice.

To them, the conversation sounded perfectly normal, just a teacher and student talking. Little did they know it was a form of flirtation between the two of them.

Yana said softly, "Alright then. After evening self-study is over, come over and I’ll talk with you properly about tonight’s situation."

"Okay!"

Thinking of those huge, full breasts, Ryan swallowed and agreed without hesitation.

He had been wondering who to sleep with tonight, or whether to be bolder and try for a threesome for the first time.

But he didn’t have the confidence. Now there was no need to agonize over it. Ryan hung up and said, "You two go back on your own. I still need to head over there."

Linda immediately offered, "Ryan, let me go with you. Tonight’s whole mess was my fault."

Ryan patted her head and shook his head. "No need. You two go back and rest."

"Okay!"

Linda agreed obediently.

Videl had abandoned its old campus. The new campus was huge, if you were even a little bit of a homebody, there were plenty of places you wouldn’t even know existed.

The newly built teacher dormitories were like hotel-style apartment buildings. On the ground floor were convenience stores and small eateries not run by the cafeteria.

The entry system was strict. Without a key card, you’d need to enter the building’s main gate password to get in. For students, it was a forbidden zone they knew little about.

The elevator had one door per floor, two units per floor, quiet and private, with good soundproofing so as not to disturb colleagues.

On the 8th floor, one apartment dormitory welcomed its first student visitor.

It was a two-bedroom, one-living-room layout. Not large, but simply and warmly decorated. The smaller bedroom was very tidy, seemingly seldom used and not cluttered.

The larger bedroom felt very lived-in, everything neatly arranged, bright and clean. You could easily imagine how virtuous the woman living there must be.

In the kitchen, the aroma of chicken soup filled the air, very tempting.

But even more tempting was the mature, alluring body before him. Yana had her hair tied up and looked very domestic. Her face was flushed as she bit her lip and panted, "You little devil... behave for a moment, okay?"

"Not a chance!"

The man’s lascivious refusal was firm. As soon as he entered the room, Ryan had stripped himself bare. Now he hugged her from behind, licking her ear.

With one hand, he roughly groped her huge breasts through her nightgown. The mature woman still carried the fresh scent of a recent bath, which only fueled his lust beyond control.

The fact that she still wore a bra at home after showering, such reserved modesty only stirred up a man’s wicked desires even more.

Yana’s face flushed red, her breathing grew quicker, and her legs felt weak.

She gave in: "Let’s... go to the bedroom!"

The living room curtains were drawn. Clothes were tossed aside carelessly. Ryan didn’t have the patience, he stripped her completely naked right there in the living room.

"Ah..."

Just simple foreplay had them both incredibly aroused. The young teacher’s long-suppressed desires had been reawakened, and now they surged like a volcanic eruption.

They kissed each other on the sofa, in a sitting, face-to-face position. As their bodies touched, they realized she was already soaking wet in no time.

After a few moments of teasing, Yana looked dazed. Her trembling hand guided his hard shaft toward her damp, eager place.

She spread her legs, let out a satisfied moan, and slowly lowered herself down. The overwhelming feeling of fullness washed over her once again, exquisite and wonderful.

Ryan eagerly kneaded her full breasts, sucking on her sensitive nipples, indulging in the pleasurable sensation without restraint.

With a playful whim, he suddenly sucked hard on her pale breast flesh, legendary hickey.

"Little rascal..."

Yana moaned, her expression dazed, her eyes misty with desire. She wrapped her arms around Ryan’s head and didn’t refuse his childish act.

For a woman, this was also a mark of love, wasn’t it?

Known as Videl’s number one chest, 36H luxurious breasts, she wasn’t worried about it. As far as she was concerned, her husband might as well be dead.

She dressed very conservatively on a daily basis, never anything like deep V-necks showing cleavage, not even a hint of it. She was the type who kept everything well hidden.

"So sweet!"

Ryan let out a contented moan, burying his face in her breasts, continuing to suck and leave hickey marks.

Yana moaned as she writhed her sexy body, her mature, plump form moving in his strong embrace, using her tight, hot, and wet pussy to swallow his rock-hard shaft again and again.

After more than ten minutes, Yana was drenched in sweat, trembling and spasming.

Her brows furrowed, she bit her lower lip with an expression of seeming pain, and her movements of raising and lowering her hips grew faster.

Again and again she slapped down hard, their union becoming a wet mess.

At that moment, Ryan could clearly feel her mature, tight vagina begin to contract violently.

The tender flesh seemed to have a life of its own, gripping his shaft tightly in intense spasms.

Realizing she was about to climax, Ryan immediately grabbed her full breasts and squeezed them together.

With a flash of inspiration, he pressed her sensitive nipples together and rubbed them against each other...

"I can’t take it anymore, you little rascal... you’re too good at this."

"I am going to be worn out by you... ah... no, I can’t..."

With a cry, Yana, who was writhing wildly, suddenly stiffened all over and began to spasm uncontrollably.

She held Ryan tightly and leaned in for a kiss. Ryan immediately hugged her and kissed her deeply, their tongues entwined like invaders in a fierce tangle.

Locked in the kiss, her orgasm came. Her womb contracted against the tip of his shaft, and a rush of hot love juice sprayed out, feeling especially good as it washed over him.

After twitching for a while, she went limp and collapsed, completely boneless.

Ryan held her close, kissing and caressing her constantly. This was something he’d learned online apparently, it worked well on all women.

Sure enough, the post-orgasm caresses made Yana hum with pleasure, completely melting into Ryan’s arms.

After a while, still breathing heavily but coming back to her senses, Yana took the initiative to kiss Ryan’s cheek and murmured affectionately, "Student Ryan is so good. Your thing is still twitching inside the teacher."

"Teacher, did you enjoy it?"

Ryan also took her reddened ear into his mouth and sucked on it.

Yana’s face was flushed, her expression intoxicated and dazed as she nodded: "Of course I did, you little rascal. You were amazing this time."

Seeing her so satisfied and enchanted, being able to please this wolfish young married woman naturally made Ryan feel a bit proud.

When he’d lost his virginity to Yana before, he was still a virgin, and honestly, he’d performed terribly.

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