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Since my daughter "Qianyun" got to know their daughters last month through a daughter-swapping activity with Mr. Wang and Mr. Chen, she has become friends with Mr. Wang's daughter, "Wenyi," and they always go out together during holidays.

But yesterday, after she came home, she insisted on learning ballet with "Wenyi," and even showed me the registration form and the brochure (of the ballet school). When I opened it, I was so shocked by the tuition fee that my tongue lolled out for a long time.

Seeing my displeased expression, my daughter whispered in my ear, "Don't you want to see me and my classmates wearing tight-fitting ballet costumes? We don't wear underwear!" These words were like magic, and I nodded repeatedly in agreement. 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 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 to practice from the very first class. 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 the class, each session started with warm-up exercises, leg stretches, and muscle contractions. Many girls wore ballet costumes, which reflected their newly developed breasts and swollen vulvas.

Every time I watched my daughter's dance class, I felt a strange sensation: because some girls couldn't stretch their legs because their ligaments were too tight, the male instructor would take advantage of the female instructor teaching other students to place his hands on the girls' thighs, ostensibly to help, but actually to stroke their slender, white thighs. This caused me to involuntarily become aroused.

Just last week, I arranged to visit a dance class with Mr. Wang and Mr. Chen. When we arrived at the practice room, we saw the male teacher instructing students on various single-leg stances, standing by with his arms crossed, watching. Whenever a student's 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 exercises, they ran up to me during a short break and politely greeted Mr. Wang and Mr. Chen. I noticed my daughter's pubic area; the crotch of her dance costume was stuck to her vulva, making it appear as if 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 her because she was seen in front of others; 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, class finally ended. My daughter and Mr. Wang's daughter, "Wenyi," walked up to me together. I noticed that two buttons near Wenyi's neck were undone, and the bottom button was also loose, revealing glimpses of her fair skin. The loose button caused her collar to part slightly, completely exposing the upper part of her breasts. I was horrified and couldn't resist reaching out to touch my daughter's slightly protruding breasts.

At that moment, the male teacher came over and chatted with us. Suddenly, I had a sudden urge. In addition to continuing to touch my daughter's breasts, I pretended to adjust her skirt and took the opportunity to pull down her panties, exposing her swollen vulva to the male teacher. I saw his eyes immediately blaze with desire.
Upon seeing the male teacher's genitals, I immediately became aroused. Boldly, I lifted my daughter's shirt in front of him (letting him see her slightly protruding breasts) and asked, "Would you like to come to my house this weekend and perhaps give my daughter some dance lessons?" Seeing how obvious my hint was, he understood and immediately agreed, adding that he would bring his sister along.

The following afternoon at six o'clock, Mr. Wang's daughter, "Wenyi," and her father arrived at my house, while Mr. Chen arrived half an hour late. Mr. Chen immediately apologized upon entering, saying it was because his daughter's tutoring class had ended late. Sure enough, we saw that his daughter hadn't changed out of her school uniform. Mr. Wang even said, "This is truly the first time I've seen 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 had their eyes fixed on her, as if they wanted to have sex with her right away. I immediately called them in, and Mr. Chen and Mr. Wang realized 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 then led him to a corner of the side hall and asked him what it was about. He then asked us, somewhat embarrassed, how we were going to play, whether it was just looking and touching, or actual sex.

After hearing this, I suddenly realized that it was our first gathering, no wonder he didn't know. I immediately explained, "We're just playing around, 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 look like the kind of people who "play around"!

To reassure him and create a better atmosphere, I immediately called my daughter over. Hearing us call her, she came over and greeted the teacher. She was wearing a ballet costume, but her nipples and a slit in her genitals were still vaguely visible, indicating she wasn't wearing underwear.

To let Mr. He know our rules and boundaries, I reached out and touched my daughter's increasingly large breasts in front of him, asking, "Do you want to know what you're going to perform tonight?" Hearing this, my daughter immediately looked at me with her eyes and asked, "Can I say it with the teacher here?" I immediately said, "The teachers all came to see your naked body."

Upon hearing this, Teacher He unceremoniously reached out and touched my daughter's genitals, asking, "Can I have sex with you?" My daughter then realized that Teacher He and her fathers were in the same boat. 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, Teacher 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 Yuemei's long, beautiful legs, white and firm, exposed under her short tennis skirt. She seemed quite used to the lewd stares from others, and generously told us that her brother had called her over in a hurry, and she hadn't thought of anything to perform for us yet. I immediately said, "It doesn't matter, you can do anything."
Teacher He said she had already brought some dance clothes for her to change into, and then opened the bag and poured the items onto the table. There was a cotton tank top, a crossbody bra, cotton panties and denim shorts, a school cheerleading uniform, etc. Just thinking about her wearing these clothes made my penis hard in front of everyone.
I glanced at the teacher's sister at that moment, and saw her staring at my crotch without any restraint. I felt a warm current rush into my lower body, and my penis grew even stronger. She then told me that because she hadn't prepared, she would perform the same thing 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 gradually becoming 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, he reached under Xinqi's armpits and grabbed and squeezed her breasts. His daughter, however, continued playing the music as if nothing was wrong. It was then that I understood what he meant by "things that men often dream of doing."

Then, Mr. Chen squatted down, facing his daughter's buttocks, and reached up to lift her skirt. His hand continuously caressed her small bottom, then slipped between her legs, reaching under her crotch to lift the front of her short skirt, shamelessly fondling her swollen vulva in front of everyone.

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, as if granted a royal decree, walked behind Xinqi and began to slowly remove her school uniform…

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