"Thank you for waiting"

"... n"

Return to the living room with a basin filled with tea for two.

Dr. Harumachi stays on the table.

There's nothing suspicious about that look.

You don't even seem to realize I snuck into my room.

(Ok......)

Keep it up, I'll give you a hot dip before the teacher.

Of course, you mixed the "thirst extract."

"Go ahead."

"Mmm, thank you."

Tea in your hands without any suspicion, Doctor who carries it straight to your mouth.

I sat across from the table and said tea myself.

Bitterness and flavour spread in the mouth.

Because I am quite obsessed with tea leaves, they are not as tasty as the ones I sell in vending machines.

Sure, was he the one who paid over 10,000 yen for a hundred grams?

My parents said, "Focus on the tea leaves. Good tea is the best friend of exploration," they've sporadically told me, making me loud for nature and tea, too.

"Phew... delicious, this tea"

Dr. Harumachi takes the water off his mouth once and sighs.

I don't see any abnormality in that condition.

Is it because I have only had a few drinks?

I watched the tea-drinking teacher as I tilted my own hot water.

"Mmm..."

Dr. Harumachi swallows tea smoothly.

The wet lips look colorful.

The excitement makes me naturally and meat stick stiff when I think that I may soon have it shaved with these lips.

And a few minutes after serving the tea.

Finally, the teacher drank all the tea in the hot water.

"Phew... welcome"

Dr. Harumachi puts the hot water swallow on the table and says thank you with a sigh.

Sometimes it's a delicious cup of tea, and it's a very satisfying face.

... but the anomaly happened quickly.

"Huh...!

Sensei Harumachi blushes sassy cheeks and covers her mouth with her hands.

The body is shaking a little.

A strong urge to drink seems to have struck all at once.

He sees me as a flicker, but his eyes were lit with a definite fire of passion.

And that impulse is never the kind of thing you can stand.

The teacher eventually let go of his hand, which was blocking his mouth.

"Sa, saino... sorry, me, again...!

"Doctor?"

He thinks it's the same phenomenon as when ”candles call for the night," Dr. Harumachi says' again 'while apologizing.

I listen back to it with an unfamiliar face and just wait for the other guy to come out.

Then the teacher took his seat in such a way that he could not stay or stand.

"Sorry, Saino, sorry......!

"Duh, what's wrong, Doctor... Wow!?

Dr. Harumachi kneels right next to him as he apologizes and puts his hands on Chuck in his pants.

I can't afford any of that look.

I tried acting surprised, but the teacher didn't see this face anymore.

(Wow... does this usually happen...)

I have also used the "Thirst Extract” for Mr. Winter Island before.

At that time, however, Mr. Fuyushima had demanded semen without changing his expression in particular.

So I was wondering if the "thirst extract” would also have the effect of making the sexual service perceived as normal... Seeing how this Harumachi teacher was doing, apparently that was different.

I can't stand it while I don't think I should.

That's exactly what the teacher looks like.

Fuyushima was plain, apparently, simply because the structure of her mind was different from that of a regular person.

"Ugh...!

Teacher Harumachi lowers this chuck of pants as she groans.

The face is already completely bright red.

You still seem to know exactly what you're doing is shameful.

The teacher sticks his hand in his pants and takes the meat stick out.

He couldn't even afford to work his head off, and he didn't seem to care why he was erect.

"Sorry, Saino, let me drink... Huh! Ahhh......!

"Whoa......!

Without waiting for this reply, the teacher can pacify the tip of my meat stick.

Raw warm, mucosal feel.

As it was, the teacher sucked up the meat stick intensely.

"Juzzling......!

"Ooh..."

My hips jump unexpectedly and my tranced voice leaks.

Very strong inhalation.

Although ejaculation is still far away, there is a feeling that semen can be pulled up from the urethra.

Is this also because of the strong urge to drink?

In addition, the teacher gripped the rod of the meat bar with his right hand.

"Nh, jrrrrr, mmm...!

Teacher Harumachi sucks the tip with her mouth and also handjob at the same time.

They thought this was the best way to ejaculate them.

That's a pretty good decision.

For me, who ejaculated many times since yesterday, simultaneous attacks on my hands and mouth are highly irritating to good health.

Just a mouth or a hand would have lacked comfort.

As I immerse myself in comfort, I gently stroke the teacher's head, which buries his face in this groin.

The feel of bright, sassy hair.

Speaking of which, this hair used to be a mess, and she started kicking ass for falling in love with me.

"Juju, um, juju...!

But despite being stroked in the head, Harumachi Sensei is unresponsive.

Apparently, I'm so immersed in service that I don't realize what this hand feels like.

Is the effect of the ”thirst extract" still super powerful?

(Then...)

I come up with a good idea for what Dr. Harumachi looks like obsessed with meat sticks.

I'm not likely to be able to produce semen because of the night with Mr. Fuyushima, and let's add a bit more exciting ingredients.

Perhaps the teacher won't stop serving as much as a little flirtatious.

I was stroking my head, grabbing the teacher's long hair in one room.

And I brought it to my nose tip.

(Ooh... you smell pretty good...)

Sweet aroma of luxurious shampoo drifting from hair.

The perfect elegance for an adult colored teacher.

When I'm sniffing, I accidentally get a force in the meat stick.

"Huh, Juru, Juru... Huh! Hmm...!

Dr. Harumachi is immersed in just pleasing the meat stick, even though he can smell his hair.

I do it well, inhaling sweet fragrances all over my lungs to enhance my pleasure.

Little by little, but the feeling of ejaculation is also approaching.

Though I thought in Mr. Winter Island's futon last night, I knew there was some magic in a woman's body odor that confused a man.

... but that was all that went well.

(Uh-huh...)

The meat stick feels good.

My hair smells great too.

But... the blame is a little too monotonous.

I'm kind of, getting tired of it because the same service goes on forever.

It's bad for Dr. Harumachi, but this won't be fun and ejaculation will be pretty far.

"Nh, shh, shh, shh, shh...!

…………

Watch Dr. Harumachi, who desperately continues to serve, wondering what's going on.

Do you want me to take my clothes off, just like you did in Winter Island?

... No, I feel subtly different about that too.

A little more like this, it simply feels like I want to increase my physical irritation.

Hmm... If so, why don't you give it a try?

"... Doctor, if it was unbearably painful, slap me and let me know"

"Mmm...?

Dr. Harumachi raises a strange voice with a meat stick in his hand to these words of surprise.

I grabbed the teacher's head with both hands and put a little effort into pushing it against my groin.

"Mmmm!?

The meat stick is pushed deep into the mouth and the teacher groans like a surprise.

It still looks a little painful.

But...

"... as long as this is it, are you okay?

"Mmm..."

To this inquiry, the teacher nods small while accepting the meat stick deep.

Good, apparently up to a little over half of the meat stick would be fine.

If you can go as deep as this, you seem to enjoy it enough.

"I'll get you out as soon as I can, so be patient for a little while. But as I said, if it's really hard, hit me and let me know."

"Mmm."

"Well, I'll go......!

Make sure the snort returns, slowly raising and lowering the teacher's head.

Yeah, it still feels good.

Narrow lips will moisten the rod area, and mouth overflowing with saliva will give the tortoise head exquisite irritation.

Occasionally I poked in the back and my throat was cuddly tight and uniquely pleasant.

Did you call this kind of fellatio, iramatio?

This is the first play I'm going to experience, and this is going to be fresh and ejaculate fast.

"Ngu, Nju, Ngu, Ngu, Ngu"

Dr. Harumachi won't resist, even though he's completely left behind.

You instinctively realized that it was better to drink semen as soon as possible.

Some bitterness seems acceptable.

I keep going, slowly pacing up and down.

Try not to poke too far back, but prioritize pleasure as much as possible.

Use the teacher's mouth to continue masturbating selflessly.

"It feels good, Doctor...!

"Grr, mmm, jrr, mmm, mmm"

I've tried to convey my comfort, but the teacher can't even react to it, just keep up the tools to please the meat stick.

Well, you won't be able to talk about anything with this, and I'm not expecting a response.

Anyway, I just wanted to make sure I told her I was feeling better thanks to the hard work of the teacher.

But...

……

The feeling of being touched by the thighs.

If you look, the teacher was gently stroking my legs, shaking my head.

... Apparently, he replied by hand instead of by mouth.

It may be my mistake, but from that gesture, I did feel emotions like joy and love.

"Doctor..."

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh!

I feel unexpectedly high, and I can help myself in the hands that raise and lower the teacher's head.

But instead of loathing it, the teacher also shakes his head from himself to continue serving.

Is it because of the urge to drink or because of your love for me?

Anyway, the teacher seemed to want me to feel good and go to ejaculation.

"Ku......!

A hunch of ejaculation approaches the service of the nasty Harumachi teacher much sooner than I expected.

You don't have to put up with it at all.

Let's keep going in a straight line and move on to the last moment.

"Gu, nju, nju, nju, nju!

You sensed this limit, your tongue caressing the meat stick in the teacher's mouth.

You can let it out, tongue movement that signals.

To blame, I finally crossed the last line.

"So, I'm leaving...! Ahhh!"

"Eh, shrug!

Doku! Doku! Doku! Doku!

"Huh! Nku, nku, nku, nku...!

Semen released vigorously into Dr. Harumachi's mouth.

While I lost my mind to overwhelming pleasure, I shook my body with a burrito at the sensation of my teacher honking his throat and swallowing his desires.

Feels great.

My desire leaves me outside my body, and my teacher drinks me all of it.

I couldn't wait to feel full.

"Ngu, mmm... Ngu, mmm...!

Dr. Harumachi swallows all the semen, even though he seems a little bit caught in the throat.

I pulled my strength out of both hands and gently stroked Dr. Harumachi's head like that.

It was the best iramatio.

I feel like thanking you for making me feel better, although it's an act that I forced you to do with an "extract of thirst".

But...

"Puha...... Uhhhhhhhhh...!

"... sir?

When he finally thinks he spit out the meat stick, Dr. Harumachi suddenly starts roaring.

What the hell is going on...?

When I was wondering, the teacher turned his back on Ba and this one.

And for some reason, I run over to the phone in the corner of the living room.

"Let, Doctor...?

I don't know what you want, but for now, I'm going after the teacher after the meat stick.

Are you even going to call the police?

If so, we need to stop everything......

But contrary to my concern, the teacher takes the note paper and pen next to it, not the receiver.

And then he wrote something down and offered it to me as he turned away.

This is... No way...

"Also, is this a written conversation..."

…………

Dr. Harumachi nods again and again with his back turned to my shuddering voice.

Oh, my God.

I haven't been able to talk before, but it seems to be happening again now.

If you look, the teacher's ears were as bright as boiled dako.

Totally...... I thought my shame on me had totally gotten over it...

(But, well, if you do something horny, then you're embarrassed...?

What we were just doing was an indisputable affair.

Although it was okay during the act because of the strong urge to drink sophisticated due to the "extract of thirst," it was only natural to say that if you went back to sanity, you couldn't be fine.

Nevertheless, I never thought this brush talk would take place again...

In the meantime, I received the note form I was given.

It was written...

'Sorry, I'm leaving today. Don't look.'

"Ha ha... Really..."

I accidentally lost my words and can only snort.

I know I'm leaving, but 'don't look'......

It's like writing down a kid when he runs away from home.

Because it's moving, it's a tribute for some reason...

…………

Dr. Harumachi leaves the living room as he stays and never sees this one.

They're even ashamed that I'm in sight.

Oh man...... the teacher really is a maiden more than the girls in her class.

You have an adult tone, but you're not an adult at all when it comes to romance.

Well, isn't that a fascinating place, too?

But...

(Could the teacher... Eh, this be what happens every time...?

It's on my head, a bad feeling.

What I just did was act less than sex.

Still, it's this illumination... and I feel like I'm out of all the other horny acts.

Apparently Attack on Dr. Harumachi is a caution in a different way from the other girls.

"Ha..."

Lower your hips deeply on the couch and sigh.

Again, a girl's feelings can't be controlled by an item alone.

No matter how many cheats you can make, it looks like it's all on my arm eventually.

... In the end, the teacher went straight home.

I was left alone in my Sunday afternoon home.