[Karamomo Tart (Kindatsu)] Dakara Boku wa Katei Kyoushi o Yameta | 于是我辞去了家庭教师 [Chinese] [暴碧汉化组] [Digital]
[からももたると (きんだつ)] だから僕は家庭教師を辞めた [中国翻訳] [DL版]
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So I Quit Being a Tutor: Gyaru Student's Lewd Lessons in Stockings & Squirting Ecstasy
The explosive doujinshi *Dakara Boku wa Katei Kyoushi o Yameta* (So I Quit Being a Tutor) by Karamomo Tart plunges readers into a world of academic tension turned erotic frenzy. When bespectacled tutor Riku finds himself alone with his twintailed gyaru student Momo, her painted nails trace forbidden equations across his trembling body. Tags like *Stockings*, *Blowjob*, and *Stomach Deformation* barely hint at the 73-page descent into depravity—watch Momo’s collar tighten around her throat as she screams through *Multiple Orgasms*. Fans of teacher-student taboos should explore this office affair, while those craving more glass-wearing intensity can check this story.
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Tall Tutor's Forbidden Teachings - Twintailed Pupil Demands X-Ray Fingering & Multiple Orgasms
Kindatsu | Qal’s artwork elevates every droplet of squirt and stretch of *Stomach Deformation* as Momo transforms from coy pupil to ravenous sex demon. Her *Small Breasts* bounce violently beneath the *X Ray* scenes revealing Riku’s throbbing cock pistoning deep into her cervix. The *Tall Man*’s glasses fog with primal lust when Momo demands *Asphyxiation* via stocking-clad thighs, her *Collar* jingling with each convulsive orgasm. *Fingering* sequences escalate into *Squirting* geysers that’d drench any classroom—this Chinese-translated masterpiece redefines *Tutor* fantasies. Don’t miss the delinquent passion of Airi for similar academic debauchery. Witness Momo’s *Painted Nails* clawing Riku’s back as she milks his cum through *Gyaru*-style dirty talk, her *Twintails* whipping like metronomes counting down to their sweaty collapse. Every panel drips with the kind of *Sole Female/Sole Male* intensity that’ll leave you breathless—just like Ludmila’s morning escapades.