The secretary also participated.

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"Knock knock knock," a series of knocks startled both the principal and me. The bald principal had been pinning me to the sofa, stroking 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, causing his penis to immediately go limp. I, however, was still shaken, sprawled on the sofa, disheveled, blinking and looking up at the principal, completely bewildered.
"Principal, it's Secretary Lin,"
a middle-aged woman's voice came from outside the principal's office. "Are you there? I have a few reports for you to review."
It was Ms. Lin, the school's secretary, a single woman in her forties or fifties, who mainly handled the school's administrative affairs. Although Ms. Lin looked somewhat stern, the teachers had occasional work-related interactions with her, and their relationship was fairly good. But what if Ms. Lin came in and saw my shameful act with the principal? I could only look at the principal anxiously in a panic.
The principal, his bald head beaded with sweat from nervousness, still tried to appear calm as he said to the door, "Miss Lin, please wait a moment."
He helped me up, whispering 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 crouch under the desk not far from the sofa. He then sat back in his executive chair, leaning forward and placing his legs under the desk to conceal me. I prayed that no one would notice from the outside that someone was crouching in front of the principal.
"Secretary Lin, please come in,"
I heard the principal's voice from under the desk as he ushered Miss Lin into his office.
Miss Lin walked to the desk, just a piece of wood separating us. My heart pounded with anxiety, and my body trembled involuntarily. To avoid making noise while leaning against the desk and to keep my distance from Ms. Lin, I knelt on the floor with my feet together, gripping the principal's trousers with both hands, pressing my body as close to his legs as possible. Since I hadn't had time to properly dress, my shirt was still open, my breasts swaying, and my skirt was lifted, exposing my buttocks. My breasts were pressed against the principal's calves, and my face against his knees. I could hear Secretary Lin talking to the principal from the desk, probably about school repair costs. The principal was able to talk to Secretary Lin for quite a while, seemingly without a care in the world. It
was a bit dark under the desk, but I was gradually getting used to it. Now, with my head between the principal's legs, I noticed his genitals were limp and hanging outside his trousers. Apparently, in the heat of the moment, he hadn't had time to zip up his pants and hide his shameful member. My face was only centimeters away from the principal's penis. Listening to their endless chatter, a mischievous thought suddenly occurred to me: I continued kneeling under the desk, wrapping my arms around the principal's legs, and buried my head between his thighs, giving his glans a quick kiss.
The principal's entire body trembled, and I couldn't help but chuckle to myself. Secretary Lin seemed to have noticed as well: "Eh? Principal, are you alright?"
"Oh, I'm fine, I'm fine, let's continue."
The principal pretended nothing had happened and continued discussing the report with Secretary Lin, but his penis under the desk clearly changed, slowly becoming erect from its limp state outside his trousers. The principal's penis lengthened, and the glans touched my nose. I gently sniffed his enlarged glans; it smelled of a middle-aged man's sweat and sexual odor, 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 his glans, then rolled my tongue around his glans and licked the foreskin, finally sucking on his entire glans with my lips. I kept gently stimulating his genitals without making a sound, so as not to be heard by Secretary Lin. But Secretary Lin, outside the desk, probably noticed that the principal's expression was strange.
"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 air conditioning for you?"
Secretary Lin was truly a responsible employee, while she was completely unaware that her boss was enjoying a secret oral sex service from a naked, beautiful teacher under the desk.
"No, no, you should continue."
Although the principal wanted Secretary Lin to finish her report as soon as possible, it seemed that their conversation was not over yet, so my pranks under the desk intensified. While I was giving the principal oral sex, I tasted a slightly salty, fishy flavor in my mouth. I opened my mouth to look at his glans and saw that clear droplets were seeping from his urethral opening. Being a seasoned performer, I knew immediately that was pre-ejaculate, a sign of impending ejaculation. I licked his pre-ejaculate with my tongue, the slippery shaft now coated with 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 trousers. I gently scraped the urethral opening and the base of the glans with my right index fingernail. The principal's penis immediately contracted strongly, and his knee almost hit the desk. My left index fingernail similarly scraped his scrotum, and I occasionally squeezed his testicles gently with my fingers. Even through his trousers, I could feel his testicles contracting, close to ejaculation.
The principal, who almost ejaculated in front of Secretary Lin, continued to discuss the work report with him as if nothing had happened. He assumed I would continue to serve him with my mouth and hands under the table, allowing him to ejaculate his pent-up semen. Suddenly, he felt the movements under the table stop for almost a minute. The principal, already on the verge of climax, was utterly bewildered. He could no longer hear Secretary Lin's words; his entire attention was focused on his lower body.
Suddenly, his genitals, which he desperately craved to be touched, experienced another wave of pleasure, but it was completely different from the wet, warm sensation of oral sex and the itchy, painful feeling of fingers teasing his glans and testicles. The principal only felt his penis coming into contact with, rubbing against, and then being kneaded and squeezed by flesh. The principal couldn't help but peek under the table and discovered that I had changed to lying down under the table, having taken off my high heels and using my legs, clad in flesh-colored open-crotch stockings, to perform footjobs on him. I used my stockinged feet, previously stained with the stranger's semen, to caress his penis back and forth. Even though the thick semen had dried and clung to my open-crotch stockings, the expensive flesh-colored stockings still provided the principal with unparalleled silky friction. Besides stroking the shaft with my stockinged feet, I also used my delicate stockinged toes to grip the principal's bright red glans. His glans, through the flesh-colored stockings, pressed between my big toe and second toe, creating a very tight, slippery space, providing even greater stimulation to his penis. The principal's urethral opening secreted more prostatic fluid, leaving wet welts on my stockinged toes. I again used both stockinged feet to stroke the principal's penis back and forth, the moist foreskin being pushed and shoved, making a soft "squeaking" sound. Finally, I placed my left foot between the principal's legs, gently tapping his testicles with my toes. My right foot, encased in flesh-colored open-crotch stockings, covered his urethral opening, preparing for his ejaculation.
"Mr. Principal, in summary..."
Secretary Lin was finishing his sentence when he suddenly saw the principal convulse violently several times, once, twice, three times, uttering strange low moans. "Ugh... um!"
He then slumped into his executive chair, oily sweat glistening on his bald head, a weary yet satisfied smile on his face. Secretary Lin was puzzled and wanted to go over to inquire, but suddenly he smelled a strange odor emanating from under the principal's desk. It seemed somewhat fishy and pungent, yet also foul, a smell he had never encountered before.
"Mr. Principal, are you alright?"
Secretary Lin stared suspiciously at the area under the principal's desk, wanting to peek inside.
"I'm fine! I'm fine! Uh... Secretary Lin, I have no problem with this report. Perhaps I can sign it later and give it to you. You can leave now. Thank you!"
The principal no longer had the heart to pretend nothing was wrong.
Secretary Lin finally left the principal's office, and the principal sighed in relief. Then he moved his executive chair back, revealing my right foot, clad in flesh-colored open-crotch stockings, still stomping on his glans, covered in warm, sticky, white semen. I was still teasing the principal's penis with my stockinged toes, still wanting more. His trousers were also covered in semen, and I'm sure there was a lot on his desk as well. 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 table.
With a seductive smile, I lifted my semen-covered right foot and stretched it out in front of the principal. The principal placed his hands on my thighs, caressing my smooth, stockinged thighs. He even tried to touch my bare vulva, but I clamped his lecherous hands tightly between my thighs, then shoved my semen-covered stockinged foot into the principal's mouth.
"Headmaster, you're being naughty! I'll forgive you if you eat all the semen off my stockings!"
I said with a flirtatious smile.

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