The teacher in my memories was very beautiful and elegant, and as a child, I could only gaze at her with admiring eyes, unable to even confess. Time passed, and I grew up too; the teacher had become even more beautiful and seductive…and she now carried some rather raw concerns of a mature woman. The true face of my teacher, which I couldn't know back then, was passionate and incredibly lewd. Those alluring breasts that I could only watch at the time, and that beautiful face contorted in pleasure, will all be mine from now on！！
