The secretary also participated.

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I said with a flirtatious smile.
"Knock knock knock," a series of continuous knocks startled both the principal and me. The bald principal had been pinning me down on the sofa, continuing to caress my legs, which were forcibly spread open, in flesh-colored stockings; he had even unzipped his pants, pulled out his erect penis, and was about to take things further. But the sudden knocking startled him so much that his penis immediately went limp. I, however, was still shaken, lying limply on the sofa, disheveled, blinking and looking up at the principal, completely bewildered.
"Principal, this is Secretary Lin."
A middle-aged woman's voice came from outside the principal's office door. "Are you there? I have a report for you to review."
It was Lin, the school's secretary, a single woman in her forties or fifties, mainly handling the school's administrative affairs. Although Lin was rather plain-looking, the teachers often had some work-related contact with her, and their relationship was fairly good. But at this crucial moment, what if Lin came in and saw my shameful lewd act with the principal? I panicked and could only look at the principal anxiously.
The principal's bald head was also sweating profusely, but he still pretended to be calm and said to the door, "Ms. Lin, please wait a moment."
"Principal, you're being naughty! Be good and eat all the semen off my stockings before I forgive you!"
"Principal, in short..."
He helped me up by the arm, and quietly whispered in my ear, "Hide under my desk and don't make a sound."
My purplish-red silk blouse was open, revealing my snow-white breasts; my black leather skirt was also pulled up to my waist, exposing my naked genitals beneath my flesh-colored open-crotch stockings. Before I could even straighten my clothes, the principal half-pushed me, telling me to squat under the desk not far from the sofa. He then sat back in his executive chair in front of the desk, leaning forward and moving his legs under the desk to just cover me. I prayed that no one outside would notice that there was someone squatting in front of the principal.
"Secretary Lin, please come in."
I heard the principal's voice from under the table. He ushered Miss Lin into the principal's office.
Miss Lin walked to the desk, just a piece of wood separating us. My heart pounded with anxiety, and my body involuntarily trembled. To avoid making a noise by touching the desk and to keep my distance from Miss Lin, I knelt on the floor with my legs together, gripping the principal's trousers with both hands, pressing my body as close to his legs as possible. Because I hadn't had time to put my clothes on properly, my shirt was still open, my breasts swaying, and my skirt was pulled up, exposing my buttocks. My breasts were pressed against the principal's calves, and my face was against his knees. I could hear Secretary Lin talking to the principal from the desk, probably about school repair costs or something. The principal was actually pretending nothing was wrong. I talked with Secretary Lin for quite a while.
It was a bit dark under the desk, but I was gradually getting used to it. My head was now between the principal's legs, and I noticed his genitals were limp and hanging outside his trousers. Apparently, in the moment of crisis, he hadn't had time to zip up his pants and hide his embarrassing member. My face was only centimeters away from the principal's penis. Listening to their endless, rambling conversation, a mischievous thought popped into my head: I continued kneeling under the desk, wrapped my arms around the principal's calves, and put my head between his legs, pouting as I kissed the head of his penis.
The principal's whole body trembled, and I couldn't help but chuckle to myself. Secretary Lin seemed to notice too: "Eh? Principal, are you alright?"
"Oh, it's nothing, it's nothing, let's continue."
The principal pretended nothing was wrong and continued discussing the application with Secretary Lin, but his penis under the table clearly changed, slowly becoming erect from being limp outside his trousers. The principal's penis lengthened, and the glans touched my nose. I gently pried at his enlarged glans; it had the sweaty and sexual odor of a middle-aged man, but I had tasted even the most unpleasant smells of urine, semen, and smegma, so the principal's penis didn't smell too bad. I stuck out my tongue again, quickly licking the principal's urethral opening and the base of the glans, then using my tongue to roll his glans and lick the foreskin, finally sucking his entire glans with my lips. I stimulated his genitals very gently and without making a sound, so as not to be heard by Secretary Lin. But Secretary Lin, sitting at the desk, probably noticed that the principal was acting strangely.
"Principal, are you really alright? Why is your face so red and you're sweating so much?"
"Hmm, I'm really fine, I'm probably just a little hot."
"Should I turn up the airflow for you?"
Secretary Lin was truly a responsible employee, unaware that her superior was secretly enjoying oral sex from a naked, handsome male teacher under the desk.
"No, no, you can continue."
Although the principal wanted Secretary Lin to finish her report quickly, it seemed their conversation wasn't over yet, so my pranks under the desk intensified. While I was giving the principal oral sex, I felt a slightly salty, fishy taste in my mouth. I opened my mouth to look at the principal's glans and found that his urethral opening was oozing clear fluid. As a seasoned prostitute, I knew that was pre-ejaculate, a sign of male ejaculation. I stuck out my tongue and swallowed his pre-ejaculate. The slippery penis was already covered in my sweet saliva. Then I grabbed the principal's penis with one hand and reached down to his crotch with the other, stroking his testicles through his pants. I gently scraped the principal's urethral opening and the base of the glans with the nail of my right index finger. His long penis instantly and intensely contracted, his knee nearly hitting the desk; my left index finger was also scraping the principal's scrotum with my nail, and occasionally gently squeezing his testicles with my five fingers. Even through his trousers, I could feel his testicles were already contracted, close to ejaculation.
The principal, who was almost about to ejaculate in front of Secretary Lin, had been pretending to be nonchalant as he discussed the work report with Secretary Lin. He thought that I would continue to serve him with my mouth and hands under the table, allowing him to release his pent-up semen. Suddenly, he felt the movements under the table stop for almost a minute. The principal, still on the verge of ejaculation, was utterly bewildered. Secretary Lin's words were even more unbearable to listen to, and all his attention was focused on his lower body. Suddenly, he felt
an extreme urge to be touched. A wave of pleasure washed over his organ again, but it was completely different from the warm, moist sensation of oral sex and the itchy, painful feeling of his glans and testicles being teased by fingers. The principal only felt that his penis was in contact with and rubbing against something soft and smooth, which was then a kind of physical kneading and squeezing. The principal couldn't help but glance under the table and discovered that I had changed to lying under the table, taking off my high heels and using my legs, clad in flesh-colored open-crotch stockings, to perform footjobs on him. I used my stockinged soles, which were previously covered in the stranger's semen, to wrap around his penis and stroke it back and forth. Even though a large amount of thick semen had dried and clung to my open-crotch stockings, these precious high-quality flesh-colored stockings still brought the principal unparalleled silky friction pleasure. In addition to stroking his penis up and down with my stockinged soles, I also used my delicate stockinged toes to pinch the principal's red... The principal's large, dark glans, the fleshy crown of his penis pressed between my big toe and second toe through flesh-colored stockings, creating an unusually tight, slippery space that provided even greater stimulation. More prostatic fluid seeped from the principal's urethral opening, leaving damp welts on my stockinged toes. I again used both stockinged feet to stroke the principal's penis back and forth, the damp foreskin making a slight "squeaking" sound as it was pushed and pulled. Finally, I placed my left foot between the principal's legs, gently tapping his testicles with my toes, while my right foot, protected by flesh-colored open-crotch stockings, covered the principal's urethral opening, preparing for his ejaculation.
Just as Secretary Lin was finishing his story, he suddenly saw the principal's lower body convulse violently—once, twice, three times—while uttering strange low moans. "Ugh... um!"
Secretary Lin finally left the principal's office, and the principal breathed a sigh of relief. He then moved his executive chair back, revealing my right foot, clad in flesh-colored open-crotch stockings, still stomping on his glans, which was now covered in pools of warm, sticky, white semen. I was still teasing the principal's penis with my stockinged toes, and his trousers were also covered in semen, with a considerable amount on his desk. I crawled out from under the principal's desk and plopped down in front of him, my clothes and skirt still pulled up, exposing my breasts, my buttocks pressed against the desk.
Then I slumped back in the executive chair, oily sweat glistening on my bald head, but a tired yet satisfied smile on my face. Secretary Lin was puzzled and wanted to approach him, but suddenly he smelled a strange odor emanating from under the principal's desk—a slightly fishy, slightly foul smell, a scent he had never encountered before.
"Principal, are you alright?"
Secretary Lin stared at the area under the principal's desk, trying to peek over the shoulder.
"I'm fine! I'm fine! Uh... Secretary Lin, I have no problem with this application. I can sign it later and give it to you. You can go now. Thank you!"
The principal no longer had the heart to pretend everything was alright.
I smiled seductively and raised my right leg, which was covered in semen, and stretched it out in front of the principal. The principal placed his hands on my thighs, caressing my silk-stockinged thighs. He even wanted to touch my bare vulva. I clamped his lecherous hands tightly between my thighs and then shoved my semen-covered silk-stockinged foot into the principal's mouth.

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