Sponsor System: Harem With Infinite Money-Chapter 92: Tender Love

Ryan grinned lasciviously and kissed Yasmin’s small mouth, the taste of her love juice mingling on his tongue. Yasmin understood what was happening yet did not resist; her tender tongue entwined wantonly with his.

With one hand, she reached down to grasp his hardening cock and began stroking it, while with the other she caressed his strong, muscular body.

After their passionate kiss, she licked his nipple with her tongue before panting, "Student Ryan… lie down."

Ryan spread his arms and legs as he lay down. With a coquettish smile, Yasmin trailed sweet kisses down his body until she took his cock into her mouth and began to suck, her hands not neglecting to fondle his sensitive testicles and his asshole.

Taking advantage of the moment, Ryan tentatively said, "Teacher, the last time you licked my ass… it felt so comfortable, but I have a strange idea."

"W–what…" Yasmin managed between soft sucks. Understanding his meaning, she replied coyly, "Then get on your stomach."

Immediately, Ryan knelt down, maintaining the shameful doggy-style position, while Yasmin’s soft hands gently stroked his cock.

That night, emboldened by alcohol and fortunately experienced, Yasmin—her face flushed red—lay down and began to lick Ryan’s pink anus with her gentle tongue.

Ryan cried out in pleasure and panted, "Teacher… I’ve been thinking, if one day—"

"…if you and another woman, you licking me from behind while another gives me a blowjob from the front—oh, that feeling would be absolutely amazing…"

Yasmin was slightly stunned at his suggestion, then she gently stroked her own chrysanthemum with her fingers.

She kissed his hard buttocks and licked them with her tongue, coquettishly saying, "You little rascal… you only know how to bully your teacher."

"Why not have your little girlfriend, or the one you pursue, do it instead?"

"They’d be licking your asshole from behind while Teacher is at your front…"

"You little rascal, now you’re getting bad ideas—wanting Teacher and other women to serve you together."

"You naughty boy—I used to think you were so honest, but I never expected you to be so lewd and bad…"

Playfully, Yasmin smacked Ryan’s butt, and he smiled as he teased, "Because Teacher’s licking is the best and the most comfortable…"

After hearing this, Yasmin resumed licking his anus and asked in a husky tone, "Little rascal, just tell me—how many women do you have at school?"

There was a hint of sourness in her tone—a sign of jealousy.

Had she regarded this merely as a transaction of selling her body, she wouldn’t have cared about such things. The fact that she now cared proved she was gradually falling.

Her favorability was only 85, and if one thought about it carefully, the reasons were simple. The modesty of a mother, the tradition of a wife, her naturally conservative nature, and the moral ethics required of a teacher had always troubled her.

If she quit her job and got divorced, she could indulge in this affair—an older man chasing younger women—without restraint.

Divorce might be acceptable, but if she resigned, Ryan would be the first to disagree. Their forbidden teacher–student romance was so exciting that without this element, it would lose much of its allure.

After a moment’s thought, Ryan lay down again. Yasmin lifted her beautiful, ample breasts over his crotch, clamped his cock between them, and began to give him a titjob—clearly much more skillful than before.

After a while of licking, the mature young woman became extremely excited. She took the initiative to sit on him, twisting her plump body and riding him like a warrior, using her tight, moist pussy to stroke his hard cock repeatedly.

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She swayed wildly, her big breasts bouncing up and down in a dazzling display.

Ryan swallowed his saliva, restraining his urge to grab her, and admired the magnificent scene. "You little rascal… you only know how to bully your teacher," he murmured.

Yasmin twisted faster and faster until she finally moaned in shame and grabbed her huge breasts with both hands.

Although the shaking made it somewhat painful, she was so caught up in lust that she couldn’t help but rub her nipples, gently teasing them to increase the pleasure.

The beautiful scene was utterly intoxicating—watching the big-breasted female teacher repeatedly sit down and use her pussy to take his cock was an extreme psychological delight. After a while, the overflowing love fluid became a veritable flood.

Moaning, Yasmin bent down to kiss Ryan. She twisted her waist faster and faster; her frantic movements were the most exquisite hints of ecstasy.

Ryan sucked on her soft, sweet, fragrant tongue, reached behind, and grabbed her plump buttocks with his hands, unabashedly reveling in their astonishing softness. As their tongues entwined, their breathing grew rapid and their movements became ever faster.

Finally, her whole body stiffened as she let out a deep moan, and a stream of hot love fluid sprayed onto his glans once again. Then she collapsed onto Ryan’s body, breathing heavily.

Her fourth climax was pure ecstasy—the sensation so transcendent it made her bones feel weak.

In addition to her alluring big breasts, her plump buttocks were extremely tempting and had sparked many wild fantasies. Ryan then stood up and flipped her over. Yasmin knelt weakly, feeling extremely ashamed, yet her posture—reminiscent of a submissive little pet—brought with it a strangely thrilling sense of excitement.

"Teacher, do you know how many male students want to play with your breasts?"

"And your big ass—we’ve all been talking about how amazing it would be to get fucked from behind."

"Now, your student Ryan will taste it for all your students…"

Ryan straddled her with his arms and legs crossed, caressing her skin from her beautiful buttocks to her waist, then along her back. He grabbed her plump breasts—still marked with his kiss marks and too ample to be held in one hand—and made her face the mirror as he smiled evilly.

His cock, glistening with love juices, aimed at her hot, moist vagina, and he thrust forward once more, causing Yasmin to cry out in orgasm.

"Teacher, do you know how beautiful you are?" he murmured.

Ryan massaged her huge breasts to keep her in place, then thrust in and out vigorously, repeatedly reaching the deepest parts of the married teacher’s soul. Each forceful insertion produced a distinct, crisp sound—sometimes even rebounding off her firm buttocks.

In her delirium, Yasmin completely surrendered; her body writhed weakly to match his movements as she no longer suppressed the dazed, satisfied moans that escaped her.

"Great teacher, look at you...how beautiful you are!"

Ryan was already as excited as a wild beast, and recalled the postures he had seen in porn movies.

He suddenly stopped, stretched out his hands, grabbed her arms and pulled her towards him, and Yasmin upper body instantly knelt up.