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Chapter 17 Part 3 Class Discipline, Street Jealousy
"How can you hide such proud weapons in such an ugly antique? Here, let me."
"It's awful. No one likes them, but we have no choice," she said as I yanked the bra off and tossed it aside. In any world, school uniforms were students' bane.
"Better. Not small for your age. You must be a natural minx this pussy must be popular," I said, toying with her breasts with one hand while the other slid up her thigh, lifting her skirt to reveal white cotton panties also with a school badge.
"Haha, worse than the bra. Belongs in the trash," I said, pulling down the damp panties. She lifted her hips to help.
"Trash or not, the dean's patrol watches the gate. They can see straight through to your underwear. If it's 'wrong,' off it goes," the boy added, slowing down to conserve stamina. Yunyun's eyes were shut, still moaning.
"Oh? Fun. How many times have they ripped yours?" My fingers slipped into her peach blossom.
"Those bastards always nitpicking… even if you're neat… ah… socks uneven… ah… shirt tucked wrong, shoes not shiny… ah… they don't even give a real reason… then you have to attend class naked all day…"
"No wonder you're so horny screwed from school start to finish," I said, sliding in two fingers, teasing her areola with my other hand, and occasionally licking her ear. She heated up under me.
"Haha, the dean loves checking her. I sometimes mess up her clothes on purpose to watch her go to class nude," the boy chuckled, aroused by the memory.
"Ah… you're so hard… trying to kill big sis?" Yunyun gasped. "Ah… change spots, this table hurts."
"Okay…" He lifted her to sit and took the chair; she rode him, each plunge bumping the table's edge, dishes rattling.
"Classmate, your uniform fails dress code. I'll act as dean today," I grinned, stripping off her blouse and skirt but leaving the socks and shoes.
"Sir, how will you punish me?" she whispered.
"I like you from behind."
"Should I bend over the table?"
I leaned to her ear. "No you've broken the rules too many times. Hands and knees on the floor." I licked her earlobe again.
"On the floor?" She was startled. The boyfriend, however, was thrilled. "Haha, sir, you know how to play. Be good and do as he says, or I'll be mad."
"Don't call me 'sir' I'm your discipline chief. Call me Teacher Chen," I laughed, standing and leading her into the aisle, motioning her down.
She pouted and stood, staring while I unfastened my pants. I walked up and smacked her ass hard. "Naughty student you'll be punished. I'll pull your ponytails and spank you with my rod till you see stars."
She glanced at her boyfriend too busy now to care, giving me an OK sign.
"Obey your teacher, quickly," I urged. She knelt, hands on the floor, ass in the air.
"That's it good girl." Seeing her flowing secret place, I knelt behind, gripped her ponytails, and thrust to "bless" her.
"Ah… big sis… I'm coming… I'm coming…" the boy finished his first "blessing."
"How's the pose? Used it before?" I tugged her ponytail lightly.
"Of course… but… not here," she said. "Ah… sir, you're so thick! Slow down…"
I smacked her ass. "Call me teacher. Remember to obey."
"Ah… Teacher… too thick… I… can't…"
"Like it? A teacher's rod isn't easy to please. We'll do even more exciting things later, you naughty girl," I said. She needed barely any adjustment to swallow me whole; her tightness and trembling only fed my heat.
Slaps echoed through the restaurant; our obscene afternoon tea drove some patrons away and drew others over, phones out.
"Say something to your boyfriend," I teased.
"Say what?"
"Tell him something he doesn't know. Must I spell it out?" I pumped harder, to loosen her tongue.
"Hey… you… your dad fucked me… you know?"
Unexpected. I burst out laughing. The boyfriend, resting on Yunyun, said, "Huh?"
"Last time… after you… he came… said… I'm… his future daughter‑in‑law… had to be 'filial'…"
"Haha, then be filial now we're family. Come on, big sis, again," he said, re‑entering Yunyun.
This time, Yunyun raised her phone. "Ah… I'll livestream this… to Wu Rui…" She pointed the camera at the boy, who mugged for it. "Hello, groom your wife is blessing me first."
"You bastard… your whole family… already had me… not just your father…" the girl snapped, annoyed.
"Haha, truly a lewd seed. The whole family took you early. After marriage you'll be their toy. Not enough Teacher will penalize you more. Crawl forward and let everyone see your slutty body," I said, smacking her ass.
"Crawl forward?" she asked, shocked.
"Yes. Teacher Chen will push from behind."
"No!" She looked at her boyfriend who gave another OK.
I tugged her ponytail again. "Defying the teacher? No you'll get some propulsion from me."
I sped up, slamming my hips into her ass while gently tugging her hair.
Under the waves, she finally gave in hands and knees, crawling forward a step.
"That's it good student. Don't go too fast; your teacher is right behind you."
As she crawled, I had to stand; the height made actual penetration impossible, so I simply followed her step by step, indifferent to the stares.
Unaccustomed, she slowed. "Tsk, naughty," I said, grabbing her ponytails with my left hand and, with my right, picking up a long‑handled wooden soup spoon from a table and rapping her butt with the handle.
"Don't hit me!" she cried.
"How many times must I say it call me teacher!" I smacked her with my palm until red prints bloomed.
"Ah Teacher… don't hit…"
"Good. Crawl a full circle back to your boyfriend. Then I'll give you your real lesson. You've got potential, little slut much to look forward to."
"Whew…" She continued crawling, now more steadily, white‑socked calves and black shoes sliding along, breasts swaying. From behind, her glossy tight buttocks dripped spring water onto the floor. A wave of indescribable satisfaction swelled in me.
At the entrance, as she crawled by, I saw a pair standing there a man and a woman. The man watched her crawl past and looked at me with a half‑smile.
The woman's face showed deep disgust.
He had an arm around her slim waist; she leaned into him, their fingers interlaced.
Suddenly, a surge of jealousy flared up. The official girlfriend wasn't here, yet this hard‑to‑please "sister" was wrapped around him so tightly. Yun Huijie quite the skill.
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