How the Hell Did This Happen?
How the hell did things end up like this? Srrk srrk srrk! Lewd sounds echoed through the spacious room. It was the noise of two smooth soles, wrapped in coffee-colored stockings, gently cradling my rock-hard cock and rubbing up and down.
Srrk srrk! Srrk srrk! As the beauty's dainty, soft toes wiggled and teased along the shaft, jolts of electric pleasure surged through me.
"Ngh…."
I couldn't help but let out a pathetic groan, my face burning red.
"Ahaha! Teacher's face is super red! And your dick's twitching like crazy—you must be feeling good, huh?"
My student caught sight of it and grinned like a wicked villainess, then started grinding her soles even faster. Srrk! Srrk srrk!
"Ah!"
The intense stimulation drew an involuntary moan from my lips. My cock throbbed upward, swelling even thicker. Sticky precum oozed out, soaking Seol-ha Yeon's seductive coffee-colored stocking soles.
I shifted my gaze forward, and there—peeking from between her thighs beneath her short skirt—was a pair of pure white panties clinging tightly to her skin. The obscene outline of her plump mound visible through the fabric hit me like a visual gut punch, quickly morphing into raw pleasure that sent fresh thrills racing through my body.
"Hnn… haaa…."
Shrrk shrrk! Shrrk! With a mischievous grin on her face, exhaling hot, sultry breaths as she stroked my cock—Seol-ha looked utterly depraved.
"Ngh…."
The sensation of her soft soles pressing against my sensitive spots made my cock stand even stiffer. I lay there on the bed, unable to rise, trembling uncontrollably.
How the hell did things end up like this?
To explain, I'd have to go back a few days.