[Swapping Daughters] (4) (Continued) (Watching my daughter go to dance class)

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(Continued) Watching my daughter attend dance class

Since last month when I played the daughter-swapping game with Mr. Wang and Mr. Chen, my daughter "Qianyun" has also

gotten to know their daughters, especially Mr. Wang's daughter "Wenyi," and they have become good friends. Whenever there is a holiday,

they always make plans to go out and play together.

But yesterday, after she came home, she insisted on learning ballet with "Wenyi," and even

handed me the registration form and the introduction of the ballet school. When I opened it, I was so shocked by the tuition fee

that I couldn't pull my tongue back for a long time.

Seeing my unhappy expression, my daughter immediately said in my ear, "Don't you want to see me and my classmates

wearing tight-fitting dance costumes? We don't wear underwear!" These words were like magic, and

I nodded and said yes without being bewitched. I told her not to lie to me, and took the opportunity to make a request, pressing her head

down and inserting my penis into her mouth…

Two weeks later, I splurged and bought my daughter a ballet outfit. Seeing her try it on and compare her figure,

her innocent and excited smile made me feel that it was worth the effort to make her happy.

The training class was twice a week, once on Wednesday and once on Saturday. I personally took

my daughter . There were two instructors in the dance class, a man and a woman, both graduates of France. The man was about thirty

years old, and the woman was about twenty-five or twenty-six. For the first two weeks of class, each session started with warm-up exercises, leg stretches, and

muscle stretches. Many girls, wearing their ballet outfits, had their newly developed breasts and swollen vulvas reflected on

the costumes .

Every time I watch my daughter's dance class, I get this inexplicable feeling: because some

girls have tight ligaments and can't bend their legs down, the male teacher takes advantage of the female teacher teaching other students

to put his hands on the girls' thighs, ostensibly to help, but actually to stroke their slender, white thighs. This

makes me involuntarily aroused.

Just last week, I went to visit the dance class with Mr. Wang and Mr. Chen.

When we arrived at the practice room, we saw the male teacher teaching various dance poses, including standing on one leg, while he stood by with his arms crossed, watching. Whenever the posture

was incorrect, he would step forward to correct it or demonstrate.

They were learning diligently and being taught carefully. After Mr. Wang's daughter, "Wenyi," and my daughter finished some basic and

handstand movements, they ran to me during the break and politely greeted Mr. Wang and Mr. Chen.

I saw my daughter's pubic area; the crotch of her dance costume was stuck to her vulva, making it look like she wasn't wearing any

clothes from the outside! Taking advantage of the situation

, I asked my daughter to turn around and show us her beautiful dance costume. She immediately cooperated by showing off her skirt

. At this point, I looked around and saw that there were only the four of us nearby, and the other girls had gone to the snack bar for

drinks. I then told my daughter to take two steps forward (the dance practice area behind us was empty), and I reached into her panties, ostensibly to adjust her clothes, but actually to pull her crotch down to the left, exposing her smooth, hairless vulva to Mr. Wang and Mr. Chen. 　　Mr. Wang and Mr. Chen's eyes widened in surprise, almost popping out of their sockets . My daughter, fearing that turning around would lead to others seeing her, didn't dare move, letting me pull her panties aside in this public place so that my friends could see her swollen vulva. I even used two fingers to play with and spread her vulva, making her pink clitoris clearly visible! 　　As for Mr. Wang's daughter, "Wenyi," under the cover of us adults, her father pulled down her tight-fitting dance costume's panties, exposing her thick labia. Because she was shorter than us, looking down at her vulva from above , and because she was standing with her legs tightly closed, we could only see a slit between her labia, a pale pinkish-red. 　　Suddenly, we heard voices, presumably indicating that class was starting. Mr. Wang and I quickly tidied our daughters ' costumes, agreeing to watch each other's daughters dance again next time. 　　After saying goodbye to Mr. Wang and Mr. Chen, I turned and walked back to the dance class (because while tidying my daughter's clothes, I secretly stretched the elastic bands of her panties along her vulva, widening the opening). I eagerly pushed open the door and went inside. I saw the male teacher instructing the girls on backward leg kicks and handstands. I pretended to look around, my mind preoccupied with imagining my daughter's genitals being exposed because I had spread her trousers wide. My hands trembled with nervousness. 　　When I saw my daughter standing in the last row, I felt a little strange (because she had been in the first row just moments before, probably because she wasn't very tall), so I moved to sit in the back. Just as I sat down, perhaps because of the reduced height, I knew my scheme had succeeded! 　　Was it a wardrobe malfunction? My daughter was facing away from me, and as she spread her legs, her trousers could no longer tightly cover her thighs, creating a hole about the size of a child's fist, clearly revealing her genitals. 　　My daughter's vulva bulged between her legs, plump and swollen like a small steamed bun. Her labia majora were tightly closed , obscuring the slit in the middle, while her labia minora protruded, somewhat curved and wrinkled, extending a long, long, about one centimeter. Behind the labia majora, near the anus, the perineum formed a beautiful arc, with a small indentation on the inner side of the arc—only this indentation reminded one that a woman's vulva is divided into two halves. 　　Most remarkably, when I noticed the male teacher's erection, I immediately understood —he had seen my daughter's exposed vulva but didn't want to remind ; wouldn't that be a waste? So he immediately arranged for her to go to the back. Damn it, this man's mind works so fast! 　　I saw him intentionally move to the back of the group, then tell them to lift their legs, but they always said they weren't straight enough, insisting on three more minutes so he could slowly enjoy my daughter's exposed vulva from behind. 　　Ten minutes later, it was finally time for class to end. My daughter and Mr. Wang's daughter, "Wenyi," walked up to me together . I then noticed that the two buttons near Wenyi's neck were not fastened, and the bottom button was...

The buttons had come undone, revealing glimpses of her fair skin. The loosened buttons caused the collar

to part , completely exposing the upper part of her breasts. My heart pounded with dread, and I couldn't resist reaching out to touch my

daughter's slightly protruding breasts .

Just then, the male teacher came over and chatted with us. Suddenly, on a whim, besides continuing to touch

my daughter's breasts, I pretended to adjust her skirt, taking the opportunity to pull down her panties, exposing

her swollen vulva to the male teacher. I could see his eyes immediately blazing with desire. Seeing the

male teacher's immediate arousal, I boldly lifted my daughter's shirt

(letting him see her slightly protruding breasts) and asked him, "Would you have time to come to my house this weekend

and teach my daughter some dance?" He understood my

implication immediately agreed, saying he would bring his sister along.

The following afternoon at 6 PM, Mr. Wang's daughter, Wenyi, arrived at my house with her father, while Mr. Chen

arrived half an hour late. Mr. Chen immediately apologized upon entering, explaining that his daughter had been late getting out of her tutoring class

. Sure enough, we saw that his daughter hadn't changed out of her school uniform. Mr. Wang even remarked, "

This is truly the first time I've ever had sex with a girl in a school uniform!" His daughter was so embarrassed that she couldn't lift her head.

Finally, the male teacher arrived, followed by a girl of about fifteen or sixteen,

dressed in tennis attire. Her long, beautiful legs were visible beneath her short tennis skirt; she exuded youthful energy and had a very

pretty face. I noticed that Mr. Chen and Mr. Wang's eyes were fixed on her, as if they wanted to have sex with her immediately. I

quickly called for them to come in, and only then did Mr. Chen and Mr. Wang realize their rudeness.

While I was greeting the male teacher and his sister (the male teacher's surname was He), Mr. He seemed to have something to say to me.

I immediately led him to a corner of the side room and asked what it was about. He then asked, somewhat embarrassed, how we were going to play – was it just looking

and touching, or was it real sex?

I suddenly realized that this was our first gathering, no wonder he didn't know. I immediately explained

, "We're just playing however we want, there are no rules. In short, you can do whatever you want." Mr. He

smiled with relief, saying that when he came in, we were all fully dressed and

didn't seem like kind of people who "play" like that!

To make him feel more at ease and to create a better atmosphere, I immediately called my daughter over. My daughter heard

us call her and immediately came over and greeted the teacher. I noticed she was wearing a ballet costume, but her nipples and a slit in her vagina were still vaguely

visible , indicating she wasn't wearing underwear.

To let Mr. He know our playful ways and boundaries, I reached out and touched my daughter's

increasingly large breasts in front of him, asking her, "Have you thought about what you'll perform tonight?" Hearing this, my daughter immediately looked at me with her eyes and asked, "Teacher's here, can I say it?" I immediately said, "Teacher came just

to see your naked body." 　　Upon hearing this, Mr. He unceremoniously reached out and touched my daughter's genitals, asking, "Can I have sex with you?" My daughter then realized that Mr. He and the fathers were like-minded. After a while, she shyly said that she and Mr. Wang's daughter, "Wenyi," would be performing an angel dance exposing their genitals. Hearing this, our hearts pounded! 　　To reassure my daughter, Mr. He said his sister was also there, and that she also liked people staring at her genitals while dancing, saying that it made her more engaged and able to perform at her best! He then immediately called his sister over and introduced her to us; I learned her name was Yuemei. 　　I stared at Yue Mei's long, slender legs, white and toned, peeking out from under her short tennis skirt. She seemed used to the lecherous stares, and readily told us that her brother had called her in a hurry, and she hadn't yet thought of anything to perform for us. I immediately said, "It doesn't matter, anything is fine." 　　Teacher He said she had brought some dance clothes for her to change into, and then opened the bag and dumped the items on the table . There was a cotton tank top, a strappy bra, cotton panties and denim shorts, a school cheerleading uniform, and so on. Just imagining her in those clothes made my penis hard in front of everyone. 　　I glanced at the teacher's sister at that moment, and saw her staring unabashedly at my crotch. I felt a warm rush in my lower body , and my penis swelled even more. She then told me that because she hadn't prepared, she would be performing the same act as my daughter. 　　Upon hearing this, I couldn't stop laughing. I quickly asked my daughter to tell me what she was going to perform. My daughter then said with a grin, "Wenyi and I are going to dance ballet together, but we won't be wearing underwear or bras for the entire performance. Even the warm-up exercises, like leg stretches and foot presses, will be done in front of everyone!" I watched her expression with schadenfreude. She looked like she had stepped in dog poop, her face turning red from her cheeks to her neck with embarrassment! 　　While they were changing and preparing for their performance, our group of men went out and sat down on the sofa in the living room. The first girl to come out was Mr. Chen's daughter. She was still in her school uniform, but she was carrying a violin. We were wondering why she was being so proper, which seemed out of place with the atmosphere tonight, when Mr. Chen also came out. He said that what he was going to perform was something that most men dream of doing every day but can't do: molesting a female student who was playing the violin ! 　　Mr. Chen also said that in order to be fair to his daughters and to know how excited we were about each performance , the men couldn't wear pants and had to expose their genitals completely! We all thought it made sense, so we all stood up and took off our outer clothes and underwear. 　　Mr. Chen's daughter, named Xinqi, began to play the violin with a serious expression. Her neat school uniform, except for the slightly short skirt, didn't reveal anything unusual. Just as we were becoming more and more engrossed in her music, Mr. Chen stood up and walked behind his daughter, gesturing for me to come out. I had no choice but to go out and stand next to his daughter. 　　At this moment, Mr. Chen reached out and began to grope his daughter's buttocks through her skirt from behind. Then, his hands reached under Xinqi's armpits and grabbed and squeezed her breasts. His daughter, however, continued to play her music as if nothing was wrong. It was then that I understood what he meant by "things men often dream of doing." 　　Then, Mr. Chen squatted down, facing his daughter's buttocks, and reached up to lift her skirt. I saw him...

His hands kept caressing his daughter's small buttocks, then

he reached under her buttocks, between her legs, and lifted the front of her short skirt, wantonly defiling her swollen

vulva .

Xinqi was clearly distracted and her rhythm faltered for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure and continued playing her

violin. At this moment, Mr. Chen whispered something in my ear. I hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is it alright?" Mr. Chen

smiled and said, "Please enjoy!" I then walked behind Xinqi as if I had received a royal decree and began to slowly remove her

school uniform…

(To be continued)

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