Boku no Meikko wa Yandere deshita

"That's right, Doctor, do you want me to stop this?

"And of course! Now, I'll allow you to whine, so please leave quickly!

Well, there's no way to do that. The teacher is desperately wiping her hands, which have become sticky with handkerchiefs. That's right!

Good teacher, and wipe mine too.

I got closer to the teacher's nose than I did to the tip of the semen dripping thing.

"Cat! Stay away from such stinky, filthy things!

You're turning your back on me, Doctor. You're showing no reaction. I didn't even know the trick would be the best octopus.

In fact, things have regained their hardness and improved.

"If you don't wipe it, there's a crazy woman! Why don't you scream?

"Well, isn't that the opposite?! If I scream, you're under arrest!

"If you do that, your future will be scratched. Could it be a trauma?

Uh-huh, that's...

"Just wipe it off and it'll all fit round. Right?"

It's a rude story, but the teacher is seriously worried. I stroked Hoppe lightly with my bell.

"Yikes!!! Okay, okay, please stop!

You were supposed to wipe it with a handkerchief, Doctor. Your glans are wrapped up with an openly disgusting face, and you move them gently and unconsciously.

It feels good again, but the teacher doesn't understand such a man's period at all.

"Ha ha ha ha! Can I give Lori's face like that elementary school student a thorough sprinkle?

"Yikes!!! You can't do that! I'd rather die than accept the semen of a pervert like you on my face!

"Hmm? Didn't I tell you to scatter your semen anyway?

"Wow, is it so much fun to insult me by saying things like frying feet?!

"Yeah, it's really fun! Ha ha ha ha!"

You just let it out, but it's already on the verge of an outbreak! This won't work if you don't scatter anything!

"But I can't anymore! Come on, teacher!

The moment I rubbed up and put on the spar, I heard a voice from behind!

Saeko-san! What are you doing!!!

Looking back with an unexpected grip on things, it jumped up momentum at the same time and captured the face of a high school girl!

The glasses were invisible and cloudy, and the viscosity of the glasses dripped from the frame.

"Mr. Saeki-san... you must be ready."