My Three Yandere Wives

Chapter 172 Afterschool with the Third-Years. 2 R18
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Chapter 172 Afterschool with the Third-Years. 2 R18

I stood behind Inez, who is now facing Hannah, and reached my hands towards her body.

Putting my hands underneath her uniform, which was already disheveled, I rubbed her large breasts which are now fully mounted on my palms.

"Teacher, wait...as I thought, it's still not a good place. Also, I still have to go to the headmistress office after this."

"No, it makes more sense to do it here."

I dismissed Inez's words and continued my caresses.

Because her uniform is already in disarray, it was easy to fondle her inside. Now I turned one of my hands downwards, digging it into her private area.

"I'm telling you to wait...nhaaaa, no, you can't do that."

She tried to 'resist' by flailing around, but couldn't stop me from moving. Inez's resistance is more of a flirting than an actual act.

I continued to insert my fingers into her vagina and violated Inez from the inside.

"Haaa haaa...Hannah is still watching! Yaaa, hahii!"

She responded better than usual, as if her shame was helping her pleasure.

Inez herself is trying to hold back, but it's only a matter of time before she gives in.

As for Hannah, who is watching this scene, she hasn't moved even a bit since the very first act.

She's looking at us in a daze.

"No way, to think that Miss Inez is..."

She still couldn't believe the scene in front of her.

If that be the case, let's violate Inez in a more obvious way, which is a good time now because she was starting to get wet.

I took out my meat stick and pressed it against Inez's secret area.

The sensation makes her realize what is about to happen, so she turns her focus towards me.

"All right, I'll do it in front of Hannah! But at least change the location..."

"Even though your body is telling me it wants it now? It's already dripping with love juices, as if it wants to tangle my cock already."

"No, don't say it! I'm still holding it back!"

I chuckled at Inez's counter-intuitive words.

"...She's saying that, but she really wants to have sex with me, Hannah."

"Ms. Inez, are you really...?"

Inez, realizing that she had been led astray by me, hurriedly mended her words.

"Wait, Hannah! That was just...a figure of speech! I'm not...agh!"

In the middle of these words, Inez's body shook, and a scream was emitted in her lips.

While Inez was focused on Hannah, I inserted my meat stick inside her wet pussy.

She just spoke the words I wanted to say, but here she is, already wet and sticky.

Her vagina, covered in love juices, quickly enveloped itself around my meat stick and squeezed the tip.

"Hyaaauu, aaahhhn! I can't believe you put it in suddenly, you devil teacher!"

"Don't be so mad. You're enjoying this as well, aren't you?"

I move my hips lightly, and her vagina reacts by tightening around it.

That response was really nasty for a person who's saying she doesn't like it.

"You're the one who trained my body this way! Aaaah, haaa, fuuuh!"

While standing at her back, Inez was being thrust hard by me.

My glans kept penetrating the depths of her vagina, and each time I pull it out, the bellend scrapes the walls of her insides, giving her an intense stimulation.

As evidence, Inez's love juices were already dripping on the floor of the classroom.

"No way, they are already doing it...they're really having sex..."

Seeing that we had finally started the real thing, Hannah backed away.

She scrunched herself up and tried to protect herself from the scene in front of her.

However, she still couldn't stop moving away that stare of hers aside.

"Why is it hard for you to believe that you can have sex even if they're not lovers or husband and wife? We're pretty much doing the real thing already."

"Isn't that obvious!? It's because that's what's normal!"

"It's up to the person to decide what's normal and what's abnormal. For me, this is normal."

"How can it be normal to put your hands on your own students!?"

Hannah was supposed to be shy, but her voice was unusually raised high.

But that's good, as my goal is to break it down that rose-tinted sense of hers.

At best, let her suffer from the detachment of her own ideals and face the reality in front of her.

"If the other woman says it's okay, then it's okay, right? It's a consensual act, no different from what lovers do."

"What kind of rhetoric is that..."

"Also, you agreed on the part of lovers, yet on paper, they're still just strangers, meaning they're not official at all. It's the same for teachers and students."

When someone is stubborn, I challenge them with logic.

Since Hannah herself is using common sense as a shield, she'll have no other choice but to admit every logical statement that I say.

After all, 'logic' is just a widely proven truth. Deny it, and you are delusional.

In the end, you will hate yourself for agreeing that it's okay for lovers to do the real thing.

"It's like you're telling me that those who can't get married can't have sex. What about those lovers that can't get married because of the surroundings but they truly love each other? Are you telling me they can't have sex and make a child out of pure love?"

"I-I didn't mean by that-"

"Then what about those noble engagements that are purely for political reasons? Do you think most of those people truly love each other? You are a noble too, and you very know well that they have sex and create a child, but most of them do not really love each other."

"But, but..."

"In the first place, you have no right to say that we can't have sex because it's against your ideals of us not feeling love for each other. As long as both parties make consent, then it's already enough."

Uuuu...S-still, d-didn't Inez just told you to wait?"

Still not backing down, huh.

"If that's all you can give, very well. Let's ask her."

I put my hand on the desk in front of me and asked Inez, who was breathing hard.

"How is it? Do you want me to stop now?"

She is still moving her hips on her own as I ask her.

Inez's vagina was getting loose, meaning she must be feeling the pleasure.

"...No, don't pull it out now!"

Inez said clearly, though she kept her face down.

I smiled at her response.

"Eh, M-Miss Inez...just now, did you just say-"

Hannah, on the other hand, is staring like she couldn't believe it.

"It's no use. I already remembered that feeling once again..."

Inez is already a prisoner of her own pleasure.

This is why she agreed to call her out like this and show off to Hannah in the first place.

"No, it can't be...But Miss Inez, you're the president of the student council..."

"It is as what you heard, Hannah. In short, I'm fucking her by her consent."

"F-fu, fuc...uuu...how can you say such vulgar thing."

I've already said everything that I could.

Now, it's time.

"Come on, Inez. Let's show your classmate what it means to have some 'mutual' fun."

"Y-you idiot! How can you say those things in front of my classmate..."

"Enough of that. Let me make you feel good now."

I grabbed Inez by the waist and began to shake my hips wildly.

My cock immediately gets tightened inside her pussy as a response to that sudden stimulation.

That was even further intensified by my movements that followed by.

The sound of panting soon echoed throughout the classroom, and Hannah's face gradually turned bright red.

"How is it, Hannah? You just witnessed what real sex is. Is it better than me fucking you in the ass?"

"No, please don't say it! Inez is listening!"

"Hannah, did teacher lay his hands on you as well?"

"No, I didn't mean by that, I..."

"You, don't have, ahh, to be shy. I'm about to hyauuu, cum, too."

"No way, from Sir Fay's...?"

"Un. I've already been developed to do this...Aah!"

Inez is becoming more and more obedient with pleasure. As expected of our student council president, she's the quickest to adapt.

"Inez. Keep going and show Hannah how good it feels."

I slammed my hips and stimulated her sexual senses to make this beautiful girl in front of me cum.

"Aahh, I'm being pierced by my teacher all the way to the back! I can't take it anymore!"

Inez started quivering her hands and feet while panting hard.

At this time, she was no longer the president of the student body; just a slutty girl panting from the pleasure of sex.

"S-she is really going to c-cum from that..."

Seeing Inez like this, Hannah seemed to have finally acknowledged the current situation as real.

The teacher and the student were having sexual intercourse, and it was not out of love, a situation that was impossible from her point of view.

"That's right, Hannah. There is no need to be bound by those stereotypes. Everyone and anyone can feel pleasure as long as they want it."

"Teacher, I can't take it anymore! Come on, move your hips more!"

"Yeah yeah. I'll give you exactly what you want."

I pulled my cock to the limit and slammed it down as hard as I could.

My waist clashed with Inez's ass, in which its beautiful round shape got distorted into wavy ripples.

The meat stick that is slammed into her was thrust straight into her womb, bringing Inez on the verge of climaxing right away.

"Ihiiii, yaaah, ahhhhhh! I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming!"

Inez bent over and tasted the pleasure with her whole body.

Her insides also squeezed me in tightness, telling me of her deep climax.

"Hahiii, haaaa, auuuu..."

I wrapped my arms around Inez, who is now out of breath, and held her face towards the front.

Then I showed to Hannah her loose, cumming face.

"Look closely, Hannah. This is the face of someone who just had sex in a method you find unacceptable."

"Miss...Inez..."

Inez's face, debauched by the pleasure I was giving her, looked very pleased.

There's no trace of unhappiness or resistance anywhere.

Only a pure, nasty, debauched look, in which it is already impossible for anyone not to understand at a glance, even Hannah, who has kept herself in denial all this time.

"I don't mean to deny everything you think, but there is such a thing as this way of life. You have to admit that."

I said as I looked at Hannah, with the latter's hands clenched and shaking in front of us.

I'm sure she's struggling in her mind, not knowing what to do.

Just the perfect chance to turn her over.

Let's give her another culture shock, shall we?

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