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Chapter 6 Part 2 Morning After
The second climax was clearly more intense than the first.
Wendy's whole body nearly convulsed, her lower abdomen twitching wildly.
She let go of her tight grip on Liam, lay back, arched up repeatedly, shaking over and over, accompanied by an endless stream of honey.
At this moment, Liam was like a little raft, drifting on the vast ocean of this mature woman's lewd liquid.
The air was filled with the rich, lewd scent of her body.
"Teacher, I'm gonna pee…"
By then, Wendy was so weak from her climax that she lay flat, gasping for breath.
She forced herself to lift her head and said,
"Don't worry, Liam, just shoot it all for Teacher…
Teacher is forty‑five, the chance of getting pregnant is very low.
You can just let it all out into Teacher's cunt."
Hearing this, Liam finally let go of his worries, relaxed the last gate, and in an instant, his scalding semen erupted like a high‑pressure water gun, pouring straight into Wendy's core.
"Oh ahh… so… so hot…
I… I feel like I'm about to climax again…
haa ahh…"
Even though she had just collapsed, Wendy immediately sat up straight.
The rush of hot semen brought her unparalleled pleasure, a sensation she had never experienced before.
Her desire flared up again, and her cunt felt the itch all over again.
The third climax was comparatively milder.
Wendy no longer had the strength to gush wildly.
She lay helplessly, letting the honey flow slowly out of her cunt.
A moment later, Liam pulled out his shaft, now plastered with cloudy white fluid.
It was impossible to tell if what coated it was semen or cunt honey anymore.
As the cock came out, it made a distinct "pop" sound, and then a flood of white cream gushed out from Wendy's cunt entrance.
The cunt, pounded to swelling, had long since stopped being able to close.
The thick, white nectar quietly trickled out from the stuffed, steamed‑bun‑shaped cunt.
Her two big outer lips, swollen like sausages, were covered in honey.
The dense black forest clinging to them was soaked through, the inner lips already buried within the outer folds, almost invisible.
The whole fat cunt had swollen up to nearly the same height as the mons, turning into a true "steamed‑bun cunt."
"Teacher… are you okay…"
Liam, seeing Wendy lying there, panting and motionless, got up, grabbed a bottle of water, and handed it to her.
Wendy, looking at Liam's caring gesture and innocent expression, then thinking back to the image of him wildly ravaging her fat cunt just moments ago, found it impossible to connect the two.
She could only shake her head and laugh softly,
"You're very considerate…
I never thought I'd be the one completely drained by a kid like you…"
Wendy took a sip of water, moistened her dry throat, then sat up and immediately felt the odd sensation in her lower body.
She reached down and touched her mound, swollen like a steamed bun.
She spread her legs and pointed at it to Liam,
"Look at what you've done to Teacher's cunt…
you've turned it into a steamed bun."
Wendy pouted, half‑complaining.
"But Teacher, I think you look even better and more charming like this…"
Wendy, hearing this unexpected compliment, raised an eyebrow, then playfully swatted Liam on the head with a smile,
"You're the one who's best at making Teacher happy."
Wendy felt extremely pleased right then.
The more she looked at Liam, the more she loved him.
She pulled him into her arms, her massive breasts again pressing against the corners of his mouth.
The cock that had just gone limp began to perk back up.
"Liam…
Teacher really loves you…
there's… there's one thing I want you to promise me, okay?"
Seeing the pleading look in Wendy's eyes, Liam hurriedly replied,
"Teacher, you don't have to beg, just say it, and I'll agree to anything!"
Liam spoke passionately, even thumping his chest to show his determination.
Wendy still acted shy, a blush spreading all over her face.
She stayed silent for a bit, then said softly,
"Promise Teacher that you'll come fuck me once a week, okay?"
As soon as she asked, Wendy lowered her head, her face bright red, wishing she could find a crack in the floor to dive into.
"Wendy, what are you now?
A forty‑five‑year‑old woman begging a eighteen‑year‑old boy to fuck her?
How shameless…
you slutty cunt, you've even said something like this for the sake of sex."
Wendy knew Liam would not refuse, but actually saying these words still made her feel utterly humiliated.
Liam, hearing this, clearly had his brain freeze‑over.
"This… Teacher wants me to come fuck her once a week?!
Like how we did now?
That's just… too…"
Liam felt like he had just reached the peak of his life, as if he were walking on clouds alone.
But he didn't dare slack off with Wendy, afraid she might change her mind, and hurriedly answered,
"I love Teacher the most, I want to fuck Teacher's cunt every day."
Wendy, hearing this, was delighted and asked,
"You really like Teacher that much?
But Teacher is forty‑five already, not as fresh and shiny as those young girls…"
"I only like mature women like Teacher!
Ever since the first time I saw you in class, I've liked you.
I think about you every time Teacher lectures."
Wendy, seeing Liam's determined gaze, erased the image of him as a one‑night stand.
She began to take him seriously.
She was actually very grateful that at forty‑five she had found a "man" who could fuck her into wave after wave of climax.
She even had a fleeting thought of considering Liam as her husband, but she quickly pushed the absurd idea away.
Liam was only eighteen; to Wendy, the only notable thing about him was his big cock.
She was thirty‑three years older than him, and that gap was simply impossible to bridge.
"Husband" was clearly not an option.
But a "sex‑only" partner, a relationship that pursued only flesh‑and‑blood pleasure without affecting their daily lives, seemed much more suitable for the situation now.
Besides, this was Wendy's late fertility period, the age when her sexual desire was strongest.
She could crazily fuck her cunt with Liam for at most five years; when she turned fifty and reached menopause, these strong desires would fade away.
"But if I treat him only as a fuck‑buddy, that might let him down, maybe even hurt him…
then I'll try to play a 'wife‑like' role as much as possible, at least let the kid have his fill, with no regrets…"
Thinking this, Wendy suddenly saw everything clearly, and she no longer felt so shy when looking at Liam.
"🎶~~~"
A ringtone shattered the momentary peace.
Wendy picked up her phone and answered, the caller unsurprisingly being Liam's mother.
From the phone came the familiar voice,
"Hello? Is this Teacher Wang? Has the tutoring finished?"
"Ah, it's Liam's mother.
I brought Liam home to teach him, and it's already ten now.
It might be inconvenient for him to go back.
How about letting him stay over at my place tonight?"
Wendy asked nervously, terrified that the other party might hear a hint of something.
"Oh, that's fine, Teacher Wang.
I was just calling to check.
You can teach however you see fit.
Liam is very independent.
There's only a maid at home, and I myself always stay at the company.
Then I'll leave him in your care tonight.
Oh, I still have something else, I'll hang up now…"
"Beep… beep…"
The call ended.
Liam, sitting beside her, had clearly heard the whole conversation, and asked,
"Teacher, what did you mean by 'stay over'?
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