Erotic performances by female cadres

The Erotic Performances of Female Cadres

Author: Unknown

(Part 1)

As I write this article with excitement, I still can't believe it's true, but it
really happened, and I saw and heard it with my own eyes. The matter is about my mother. My mother's
name is Yu Lili, she is forty years old this year, and she is a cadre at a university, working in the school's Women's Work Committee.

She is a rather old-fashioned person, hardworking and conscientious, and has good relationships with others. In short, my mother
is just an ordinary middle-level cadre, and doesn't seem to have anything special about her. I don't
study at , but I live near it, so I often go to her place to hang out, and I know some of the school leaders.

My mother's office is in an inconspicuous place on the third floor of the administration building. Women's work isn't
a focus of the school, so it hasn't received much attention. I know several of the female cadres in my mother's office. I usually
call them aunties. There are seven or eight of them, all women in their forties or fifties like my mother. They all look like
housewives , and they are quite polite to me.

I don't think there's much of the political infighting among them, since the Women's Committee has neither power nor
money, and the work is quite leisurely. My mother's work is usually light; she comes home on time every day to cook and do housework, and
I've enjoyed this lifestyle for many years. However, every year during the period from winter vacation to the Lunar New Year, my mother
seems busier than usual. She rushes to work early every morning, and sometimes even works overtime on Saturdays and Sundays.

I've asked my mother before, "Do you still have a lot of work during winter vacation? Why are you busier than usual?" My mother always
says that during vacation, she needs to summarize the year's work and organize a lot of data, etc. I didn't pay much attention, but I always
felt a little strange.

Before I knew it, winter vacation had arrived again, and I could finally relax.

At the end of this year, several administrative departments at the school underwent reshuffling, including the Women's Committee. The previous
director was replaced due to age, and my mother successfully became the director of the Women's Committee. She's been quite
happy these past few days; after working hard for so many years, she finally became the director at forty years old, and I'm happy for
her .

As soon as winter break started, Mom became busy, just like every year. This year, being a director, she seemed even more
enthusiastic , leaving early and returning late every day, as if rushing to finish something. She always seemed quite tired when she got home, but
also very happy, as if she had done something interesting all day.

This Saturday, Mom hurriedly finished breakfast at seven in the morning and rushed out. I said, "Mom, you have to work
on Saturday ?"

She said, "Isn't it always like this? There's a lot to do at the end of the year, everyone has to work overtime. Besides, I just became
a director this year, so I have to work even harder, don't you think?" She then walked out the door with a smile.

The question that had been nagging at me every year resurfaced, even stronger than before: '
What kind of work do they actually do?' I asked myself silently, watching Mom's receding figure from the window. No, I have to
find out this year! I decided to secretly follow her tomorrow to see for myself.

The next day, Mom was leaving again just after seven o'clock. I said, "Mom, I'm going to a classmate's house
to , I might be back late.

" She said, "Okay, don't stay out too late!" and turned to leave.

As soon as she closed the door, I quickly got dressed, put on my shoes, and went out. I saw Mom had already set off on her electric
bicycle , so I immediately took my mountain bike from the garage and chased after her. Luckily
, she wasn't riding very fast, and soon I saw a woman in a blue coat in the distance—that was
Mom .

I kept a distance from her, and half an hour later, I followed her to the school. "Mom's here to work,"
I thought. School was closed for the holidays, and there weren't many people around; most students had gone home, and the campus seemed very
deserted . She didn't ride to the administration building, which caught my attention. Did they not work there?

I saw Mom ride her bike to a small building behind the teaching building. It was an abandoned little building. I remembered it
used to be used for rehearsals by the school's arts department, but after the multi-purpose activity building was built, it was no longer used. The little building looked
rather dilapidated, and no one paid any attention to it.

'What's she doing there?' I wondered to myself. To avoid my mother finding my car, I deliberately parked it
in a shady spot next to the library, thinking no one would go there.

When I ran back to the abandoned little building, I saw seven or eight women already there. I
hid in a small grove of trees nearby and peeked out. I recognized them as key teachers from the Women's Committee, the ones who shared an office with my mother
. They were all women in their forties or fifties, ordinary housewives, as I mentioned earlier.

Five minutes later, someone arrived on a bicycle. She was also a teacher from the Women's Committee, the same age as them. She
said to my mother, "Director Yu, you're here? I'm sorry I'm late."

My mother smiled and said, "Not late at all, just in time. You've all been working so hard lately. Let's go in!"

My mother walked in front, followed by seven colleagues. My mother took out a key and unlocked a rusty lock on
the small building's door. The door opened, and they all followed me inside. I heard the door lock itself from the inside. My
suspicions deepened. What were these female teachers doing in this abandoned building?

I emerged from the woods and circled the building. I noticed a broken lock on one window, so
I opened it and carefully climbed inside. The floor was covered in a thick layer of dust; it seemed no one had been there for a long time.
There was no one on the first floor, but I heard some noises from the second floor. I quietly climbed up, feeling like a thief
.

The sounds were coming from a room. I went over; the door was closed, but I could definitely hear women
talking . I circled the room; the windows were covered by thick curtains, so I couldn't see inside at all.
What should I do? Then I saw a back door. I gently pushed it, and it opened a crack.
Luckily, the back door only had a loose pin tumbler lock on the handle.

I crouched there secretly, peeking through the crack into the door. My mother and the seven teachers from the Women's Committee
were indeed inside. This room must have been a former dance studio; one wall at the front was a large mirror, and the floor
was covered with a thick carpet. The room didn't look dirty at all, unlike something that had been abandoned for years. The room's four sides...
Several heaters were set up and all turned on. I gradually felt a wave of warmth wash over me;
it must be very warm inside!

I listened intently and heard voices inside. Although it was quiet all around, the sounds were still easy to hear
. I heard my mother say, "Yesterday's rehearsal went quite well. You've been improving every day these past few days. Today, let
's practice and refine it. Everyone, get ready!"

I was puzzled: "What rehearsal? Why is it so mysterious? Mom has never mentioned it before!"

I saw them all take off their shoes and coats and put them aside. "Are they going to dance? They're all in their forties and
fifties what are they going to dance for?" I thought to myself.

Then, my mother took off her purple sweater, revealing a white thermal undershirt underneath. The other teachers also
took off their sweaters. I was startled again: "What are they going to do?" Then, my mother's actions left me
speechless. She unzipped her pants and deftly pulled them down. "What are they doing…?"
I didn't dare to think any further.

The other teachers also took off their pants, and all eight of them were wearing thermal underwear. Mom paused for a moment and asked, "
Are you all still cold?"

"No, Director Yu."

"It's quite warm here."

At this moment, I could see the seven teachers clearly: Li Yuan and Zhang Tianya from the same college as Mom;
Zhang Sufang and Wang Lisha from the College of Literature; Zhao Juanjuan from the College of Foreign Languages; Guan Lingling from the Music Department of the College of Arts; and
Pang Yan from the Fashion Design major.

Mom smiled and said, "Teacher Pang's idea is really good. This year, everyone is wearing tight-fitting thermal underwear, so
we don't have to order and change them like before, which is uncomfortable."

Everyone agreed, "Yes! That's a good idea, really great."

Teacher Pang also smiled and said, "I also wanted to be more natural, and of course, it's better to be more convenient. Hehe!"

When I heard this, I thought, 'And in previous years, did they do this every winter vacation...?' I didn't have time to think
further and continued watching.

All eight of them were indeed wearing tight-fitting underwear, unlike regular thermal underwear. It clung tightly to their bodies,
highlighting their figures. Especially Mom, in her snow-white underwear, her breasts large and firm, her buttocks round and
pert—she didn't look like a forty-year-old woman at all; she was incredibly alluring! The other teachers were also quite attractive, each
wearing different colored tight-fitting clothes, seemingly much younger, their feminine charm fully radiating.

My penis gradually hardened, and I touched my erection, involuntarily swallowing hard. Mom turned on
a tape recorder on the floor, and a burst of upbeat music typical of Western bars immediately blasted out,
mixed with many sexy and suggestive elements.

Mom clapped her hands and said, "Let's begin!" Everyone lined up and began a series of movements:
raising their arms , kicking their legs, turning, twisting their waists—a truly dynamic dance routine.

After jumping for five or six minutes, Mom clapped her hands three times and said, "One two three,
take off your tops!" Everyone immediately and skillfully took off their bras, tossed them over their heads twice, and threw them behind them, instantly revealing eight pairs of breasts encased in eight
bras . Mom's were the biggest and most perky, and her red bra was incredibly alluring,
with most of her breasts exposed. It was the first time I had ever seen Mom's breasts, along with those of the other seven teachers—
it was so stimulating!

Mom said, "Move!" Everyone immediately shook their upper bodies, and the eight pairs of breasts bounced up and down
. Just as I was enjoying looking at the breasts, Mom suddenly shouted, "One two three,
sisters , take off your pants!" Everyone immediately took off their thermal underwear, their movements quite synchronized. After taking them off, they immediately
put them on the ground, took a step forward, leaving eight pairs of pants behind them.

Every teacher was wearing a pair of briefs. My mother wore her usual beige
underwear, the kind that was always drying on the balcony—nothing special, but today it looked inexplicably sexy. The other teachers were also wearing ordinary
underwear, except for Ms. Pang, who was more fashionable, wearing a very sexy lace pair.

I stared intently at their lower bodies. My mother shouted, "Twist it!" Everyone turned around and started twisting their hips
in unison . Eight big butts were right in front of me, and I felt like I couldn't breathe.

After twisting for a few minutes, I thought to myself, "Do we have to take everything off?"

Before I could think any further, my mother spoke with her back to me, "One two three, get
your bras !" I saw all eight of them still twisting their hips while reaching behind their backs to unhook their bras!

Everyone neatly removed their bras, each holding one in their right hand and using their left arm
and palm to cover their nipples. They turned around, laughing, and twirled their bras three times in their hands. The mother in the middle
threw her bra out first, followed by the other seven teachers.

They were still swaying their bodies when the mother said to those in front, "Want to see?" Then she added, "Sisters
, are you willing to continue showing off?"

Everyone shouted in unison, "Yes! As long as Director Yu says so!"

The mother said, "One at a time!"

She removed her left hand from her breast, completely exposing it. One by one, the teachers on either side
revealed their breasts, and suddenly eight pairs of breasts were displayed before me. My erection became
unbearable abruptly unzipped my pants, pulled out my penis, and started masturbating. I couldn't take it anymore! It was the first time I'd ever seen
so many breasts swaying in front of me.

They bounced their breasts up and down as before, eight pairs of nipples bouncing. I noticed that Mom's
nipples were light brown, more attractive than the others. Mom shouted, "One two
three, one two three!"

Everyone followed her chant, bobbing their breasts in unison. Zhang Sufang from the School of Literature,
though were a bit saggy, still laughed and bounced energetically, displaying her body to the fullest.

They bounced passionately for a few more minutes, and then the most exciting moment arrived. Sure enough, Mom said, "
Sisters , are you still willing to show your vulva?"

Everyone shouted in unison, "Yes!"

Mom said, "Sisters, one two three, take off your panties!" Everyone
bent down took off their panties, spinning them over their heads a few times as before before throwing them forward with all their might.

I saw eight thick tufts of black hair peeking out; Zhao Juanjuan from the Foreign Languages School had the thickest and blackest hair, looking incredibly...
Extremely sexy. I first looked at my mother, then at this teacher, then at that one, and before I knew it, my face
was flushed, and of course, my glans was also red from the blood rushing to my head.

They then did something even more stimulating: they turned around together, knelt on the ground, put their hands on the ground, and
raised their buttocks, arching them up and down, as if inviting someone to penetrate them. After a while, my mother said, "Spread your legs!" Everyone immediately spread
their legs, displaying all eight vaginas at once, still arching up and down, looking
even more stimulating than before.

After a while, they stood up again, still spreading their legs, thrusting their hips forward, while touching their
pubic hair , and then bending over, letting their large breasts hang down and sway. The striptease performance had reached its
climax, and I felt myself about to climax, a tingling sensation running through my penis.

They danced passionately for a while longer, and finally, my mother gave the order: "Sisters, spread your legs!"
Everyone lay back facing forward, spreading their legs wide, displaying all eight vaginas,
twisting up and down while touching their clitoris.

Suddenly, I felt a surge of heat below, and my semen shot out, spraying directly onto the door.
The striptease performance ended in this climax. I quickly and secretly ran to the bathroom, wiped my penis clean with a napkin,
and splashed water on my burning face to calm myself down. I never dreamed that my mother and those teachers
would do such a thing.

After I finished, I secretly went to the back door and peeked through the crack. The teachers all looked tired
, each wiping the sweat from their heads and breasts with a napkin.

Mom said, "The rehearsal went very well this time, everyone worked hard!"

The teachers seemed still immersed in excitement, each smiling and saying, "It's all thanks to Director Yu's excellent direction!"

Mom said, "Not at all, it's mainly thanks to everyone's support! This time, we must thank Teacher Zhang Tianya.
She secretly downloaded a lot of striptease videos at home and burned them onto CDs for everyone to learn from. Several times,
to avoid being discovered by her family, she stayed up until the middle of the night. Without her, I really wouldn't know how to dance
a striptease !"

Teacher Zhang Tianya smiled, her face slightly red. Mom went over and patted her on the shoulder to express her gratitude.

Mom continued, "We also need to thank Teacher Guan Lingling. As a music major, she
specially , listening to each one carefully. She even went to roadside stalls to find
many cassette tapes of bar dance music. The cassette tape we used was edited and synthesized by Teacher Guan herself, and the effect is very good
!" As she spoke, she patted Teacher Guan again, and Teacher Guan smiled back.

Throughout the conversation, everyone remained completely naked, acting naturally, and no one bothered to put on clothes.

The mother continued, "There are a few things to be mindful of when stripping. Stripping is about provocation, and it's different from
aerobics ."

Everyone nodded in agreement. The mother then said, "For example, when you wiggle your hips, the movements should be natural." She
raised her hands and wiggled a few times, then said, "Teacher Li, I feel your movements are a bit stiff. Try again."

Teacher Li also raised her hands, wiggling her large but slightly sagging hips. The mother adjusted her
hip and waist movements several times, saying, "Like this is fine. Practice a few more times in the next few days." Teacher Li
smiled and said, "Okay." The other teachers also practiced wiggling their hips a few times.

Mom continued, "When you shake your breasts, make sure they shake fully, in rhythm with the music, and
concentrate your strength in your upper body." She demonstrated by shaking her own breasts, then had each teacher
do the same for her. After watching, she was quite satisfied, nodding and saying, "Hmm, everyone did very well, it
felt great."

Mom then said, "Now that we've talked about the buttocks and breasts, let's talk about that part of us women, which is something
we have to talk about. Leaders especially like to look there, and it's the most provocative part, so
when we jump to the back, we must spread our legs wide and fully display that part without any reservations."

Mom is a rather conservative person, and she never uttered the word "vagina" in this setting, but I
felt that hearing her say these words was particularly lewd, as she was brazenly telling the teachers to expose their genitals.

Mom continued, "Everyone must wear clean underwear before the performance, preferably in bright colors,
the leaders like that. Also, bras and panties should be as small and close-fitting as possible, not too big, so
it looks sexy. Also, wear briefs, don't wear boxer briefs, they're not convenient to take off."

Mom paused, touched her own bottom, perhaps a little tired, and continued, "
You can , just not too strong; you can also apply some powder, so your skin is
smoother and it's easier to take off your clothes. Also, make sure your lower body is clean, we're all getting on in years, it's not
as tender ..." As she spoke, she couldn't help but laugh, and the other teachers smiled knowingly.

Mom continued, "But we must keep that area clean. Also, don't
drink too much water before the performance, to avoid needing to go to the toilet and causing embarrassment."

I didn't expect Mom to be so thoughtful, preparing so much for a striptease like a formal school performance
. Later, they rehearsed several more times, and I didn't miss a single one, enjoying their exciting
performances again and again.

Finally, everyone was a little tired, and Mom said, "That's enough for today, everyone's worked hard! We won't practice your songs
today, you can practice them on your own when you get home." They started chatting and laughing as they got dressed.

'Singing again?' I thought to myself.

Seeing that it was getting late, I immediately crept downstairs, climbed out the window, and ran like the wind to
the library , hopped on my bicycle, and sped away. Afraid of being discovered by Mom, I even took a detour home.

(II)

Ever since I saw Mom and her colleagues organizing a striptease rehearsal yesterday, I've been very excited.
I didn't feel ashamed at all; instead, I felt very excited.

When Mom got home, she cooked as usual and didn't notice anything unusual about me. I also read books and went online
as , secretly masturbating at night, the thought of their dances incredibly exciting.

For several days in a row, I secretly followed Mom after she left in the morning. No need to rush anymore, since I already knew...
Where is the way? Every day I watched them practice striptease over and over again. I don't know how many
times I've seen each teacher's naked body. Even now, when I see these teachers, I can clearly recall their breasts, buttocks, and vaginas,
and my penis involuntarily gets hard. Especially Mom's alluring body, it left the deepest impression on me.

Every day I have to bring a lot of tissues, and when I can't help myself, I go to the toilet to masturbate,
several times a day! Every time I ejaculate, I get hard again in a short while because it's just too stimulating.

It's almost Chinese New Year, and one day before rehearsal, Mom said, "The official performance is tomorrow. Everyone's
practice very effective. We only need to practice twice today. Everyone go back and prepare well."

That day they practiced twice, and Mom gave some instructions. Then they
moved a few sofas and chairs from an abandoned classroom next door and put them at the back of the dance studio. I hid in the men's restroom and
peeked . It turns out they had prepared all this. They were really thoughtful! After moving everything, they
wiped the dust off the sofas and chairs, tidied up, and left.

The exciting day was almost here, and I suppressed my surging excitement; even the biting wind
didn't feel so cold anymore.

The next day, Mom left early as usual, and I set off as soon as she left. I rode a little faster today
because I needed to hide near the small building before the leaders arrived. I was especially eager to see which school leaders
wanted to see their performance. After arriving at school, I parked my bicycle in the shade next to the library and then secretly
went to the grove next to the small building, watching the situation at the entrance intently.

Mom and the seven teachers arrived. Mom smiled and said to everyone, "Are you all ready? Hehe, don't be
nervous, it's not the first time."

The teachers all said, "Director Yu, don't worry, we'll perform well."

Mom gave a few more instructions, checked her watch, and said, "The leaders will be here soon. I think you should go up and prepare first
, and I'll bring the leaders up in a bit." Everyone agreed.

Mom opened the door, and all seven teachers went inside. She locked the door again and waited by the path,
glancing at her watch every now and then. About ten minutes later, I heard the sound of cars on the road. They were two ordinary minivans,
not the luxury cars the school leaders rode in. Could it be them?

Just then, the cars stopped in front of the building. Mom went to look, and saw seven or eight people get out of the two cars
, all middle-aged men in their forties or fifties. The one in the lead greeted Mom warmly. Looking
closer it was Principal Zhang from our school! He certainly had some influence!

I heard Mom say, "Hello, Principal Zhang! Why did you come in these cars today?"

Principal Zhang said, "Hehe, it's because I was afraid of being recognized, so I specially rented two old minivans. That way, it won't
attract attention! Hahaha..."

The other leaders also laughed along, one of them saying, "Principal Zhang is the most thoughtful.
Hehe !" I looked closer, and it was Director Ding from the Academic Affairs Office!

While they were talking, I got a good look at each of the leaders. There were seven people in total: Principal Zhang,
Vice Principal Wang, Vice Principal Wu, Party Secretary Han, Director Yuan of the Graduate School, Director Ding of the Academic Affairs Office, and
one I knew best—Chairman Jin of the University Labor Union, who was in charge of the Women's Committee. I often saw him in the administration building.

The principal asked my mother, "Director Yu, is everything ready?"

My mother said, "Everything is ready, Principal Zhang. Don't worry, it'll be a great show!"

Principal Zhang chuckled again, "You were personally promoted by our Chairman Jin. He said you have excellent
professional skills!"

Chairman Jin walked over and said, "Yes, Director Yu's work has always been very satisfactory. Principal Zhang, just wait and
enjoy it!"

"Hahaha..." Principal Zhang laughed again; he seemed very happy today.

Secretary Han didn't seem to talk much. He said to Principal Zhang, "Old Zhang, stop talking so much. Let's
all go inside, lest we be seen outside..."

Principal Zhang said, "Oh, yes, yes, let's all go in!"

My mother opened the door and led the seven school leaders inside. I heard the door lock behind them. I waited
there for five minutes, guessing they were all inside, before sneaking in through the window and going up to the second floor.
There was no one in the hallway; they must have all gone into their rooms.

I peeked through the crack in the back door and, sure enough, eight teachers and seven leaders had gone in. They
were chatting, but I didn't listen carefully. They were talking about taking medication. The leaders were all getting on in years,
so it wasn't surprising that they took medication for this kind of thing, especially with today's intense stimulation.

My mother and the female teacher had all taken off their clothes and shoes; they seemed ready.

The leaders talked for a while longer, then Principal Zhang rubbed his hands and said, "Everyone, can we begin?"
He seemed a little impatient. Principal Zhang is only in his forties, and in recent years he has been very successful; his sex drive should be quite
strong . The other leaders indicated they could proceed, and they all seemed quite excited.

My mother walked over and said, "We can begin as soon as Principal Zhang says the word!"

Principal Zhang said, "Then let's begin!"

The seven leaders sat on the sofa chairs, and the principal said, "Director Yu, let's begin!"

My mother stood in front of the seven teachers and said with a smile, "Next, please enjoy
a group striptease performance by our Women's Committee teachers!" The leaders clapped a few times.

My mother pressed the switch on the tape recorder, and a few seconds later, passionate rock music burst forth. I
knew that music all too well; I'd been listening to it every day lately. To the music, they made all sorts of extremely provocative movements, just like in
rehearsals . Finally, they were completely naked, their underwear off, eight alluring nudes swaying, each one fully
engaged.

The leaders also became restless; one after another, they took off a piece of clothing. After the striptease, everyone
was completely naked. Principal Zhang led the applause again, and everyone expressed their satisfaction, their faces glowing.

Mom stepped forward again and said, "Now, please enjoy the passionate performance by our teachers!"

Teacher Guan from the music department changed the cassette tape and played a folk song—wasn't that Mom's favorite, "
Good Days "? No wonder she'd been listening to it so much these past few days.

Mom stood in front, completely naked, and sang the entire song. The other seven teachers
were standing hand in hand, swaying rhythmically from side to side as backup dancers, turning around every now and then.
So that the leaders could see everything they wanted, both in front and behind. I noticed that almost every leader was intentionally or unintentionally putting their hands on their
genitals; any normal person would react that way.

After Mom finished singing, she joined the dance troupe, and Teacher Li took her place. Each teacher
sang . They all sang quite well, and the leaders listened with great interest.

After the eight teachers finished singing, Mom stepped forward and said, "Next, it's time for the leaders to interact with the teachers from the Women's Committee
. This can be any form of male-female interaction." When she said this, her face was slightly red,
whether from the heat or from feeling embarrassed, I didn't know: "Please choose your partners first."

Everyone told the principal to choose first, and the principal smiled and said, "Then I'll choose Director Yu! Hehe!" The next six
leaders also each chose a teacher. Finally, Teacher Wang Lisha wasn't chosen, and everyone politely said, "
Give it to the principal!" The principal couldn't refuse and agreed.

The passionate sexual interaction began, and I watched Mom, Teacher Wang, and Principal Zhang as a couple. Mom smiled and said,
"Principal Zhang, it's so hot in here, I think you should take your pants off!"

Principal Zhang said, "Okay! Okay!" He then took off his trousers and thermal underwear and put them aside. He was wearing a pair of
boxer shorts underneath, nothing special, but his penis stretched the shorts, and there were still some damp stains on them.

Mom said, "Principal Zhang, how about you stand up, and I'll give you... Teacher Wang will help you
push from behind?" Mom was still a bit conservative and didn't say "that.

" Principal Zhang said, "Okay!" He stood up, and Teacher Wang walked behind him, placing her hands on the principal's
shoulders , her breasts pressing against his back, making Principal Zhang's penis even harder.

Mom squatted down, looking at the principal, who smiled and nodded. Mom slowly took off his underwear.
Principal Zhang 's penis was quite large and hard; it seemed he was in good physical condition.

Mom grasped his penis and gently rubbed it. Principal Zhang seemed to enjoy it,
praising repeatedly, "Hmm, Director Yu's hands are really skilled. No wonder Chairman Jin always praises you. Very good! Teacher Wang's massage
is also good. You're both doing a very comfortable job." Mom and Teacher Wang smiled and continued to serve the principal.

The other teachers also started working, rubbing the leader's penis, while the leader touched the teachers' bodies
. Secretary Han was the oldest, over fifty years old, and perhaps his erection wasn't very good. Teacher Li Yuan rubbed it
for a while, but it was still only half-erect. To help him get an erection, Teacher Li started using her breasts and licking
.

Mom masturbated Principal Zhang for a while, glancing at him from time to time and asking if he was comfortable,
thus stimulating him. I saw Principal Zhang with his eyes half-closed, enjoying the pleasure of the hand and breast massage.

The room gradually filled with women's moans, the lewd atmosphere growing increasingly intense. Several teachers
had already taken the leader's penis into their mouths. I was focused on my mother's pair of penises, oblivious to the others' actions.

My mother whispered, "Principal Zhang, would you like me to give you a blowjob?"

The principal replied, "Sure! Thank you, Director Yu."

'Even now, he's still being polite. Leaders really do things differently from ordinary people!' I thought to myself.

My mother stuck out her tongue and gently licked the principal's glans, simultaneously making lewd moans
that sounded incredibly alluring. Principal Zhang couldn't resist either, letting out "Ah...ah..." sounds.

After licking the glans a dozen times, my mother took the penis directly into her mouth, moving it back and forth, the speed gradually increasing
. Principal Zhang's cries grew louder, his hands pressing down on Mom's head, urging her to suck deeper.
Mom obediently took his penis into her mouth, increasing the frequency of her sucking and spitting,
like a woman in an adult film, making "ooh...ooh..." sounds. Teacher Wang, behind them, also pushed
and moaned in the principal's ear, cooperating fully.

After a while of intense oral sex, the principal suddenly said, "Director Yu, I...I want..." As he spoke,
Mom 's mouth stopped moving, but his penis remained inside. Principal Zhang let out two "ah ah" sounds, and Mom waited
a moment, then slowly sucked a few more times.

'Could it be...?' I thought.

Then Mom spat out his penis, which was covered in milky white semen. Principal Zhang had ejaculated directly into
Mom's mouth!

Principal Zhang said, "Director Yu, I'm sorry, I didn't have time to..." Mom remained silent, making
a few swallowing motions; it seemed she had swallowed the semen!

Then Mom said, "It's okay, Principal Zhang, it's only right that you ejaculate in my mouth, it feels better that way.
Let me lick it clean for you!" She then used her tongue to lick the remaining semen from the principal's glans clean.

At that moment, I heard another loud shout from a man. I looked and saw that Director Jin had also ejaculated, shooting his semen onto
Teacher 's face. The atmosphere in the room grew increasingly intense, and everyone let loose and played around.

After a moment, the principal said, "Director Yu, your oral skills are really good! Very good!" Mom
smiled but didn't say anything.

Principal Zhang squatted down, touched Mom's buttocks, and said, "Director Yu, your buttocks are nice! Come on, stand up
." Mom obediently stood up, and the principal gestured for her to turn around.

The principal suddenly remembered Teacher Wang, turned around and smiled, saying, "Teacher Wang, your breasts are really comfortable,
thank you! Now you can go serve the other leaders and let them have some fun too!"

Teacher Wang smiled and said, "Thank you, Principal! Okay!" She went to ask the other leaders if they needed two people's
service , and Director Ding from the Academic Affairs Office agreed. She then used her large breasts to massage Director Ding's penis.

The principal turned back, kneading his mother's buttocks with both hands, constantly praising them with "tsk tsk": "Hmm, really
good, big and round, so much better than my flat buttocks!"

His mother responded, "Hmm, it's a rare treat, Principal, don't be shy! Go ahead and do it!"

The principal actually buried his head in his mother's big buttocks, licking them frantically, and even biting them a few times. It seems
he really liked his mother's big buttocks. No wonder, seeing my mother's buttocks makes my penis hard too.

After playing with her for a while, the principal gradually moved his attention to the mother's vagina. While pinching her buttocks, he reached
around to touch her pubic hair. The mother, in turn, was squeezing her large breasts and moaning loudly, appearing to be
enjoying herself. It was unclear whether she was genuinely enjoying herself or was deliberately moaning to please the principal.

After playing with her buttocks for a while, the principal gestured for Mom to turn around and face him, indicating he was going to play with her vagina. Mom
spread her legs wide, thrusting her vagina forward like a stripper, looking incredibly alluring!

Principal Zhang buried his head between Mom's legs and began licking her vagina wildly with his tongue. Mom's
moans grew louder: "Principal Zhang...you...licking so comfortably...ah...um...um...I
can't take it anymore ...it's so itchy...so comfortable...ah...ah..."

Principal Zhang also felt great, praising repeatedly: "Director Yu, your vagina is so beautiful, so delicious,
much more fun than my wife's!"

I saw a lot of vaginal fluid flowing from Mom's vagina, which Principal Zhang greedily sucked, as if it were
holy . Soon, his mouth was covered with white vaginal fluid.

After licking for a while, I saw Principal Zhang reach for his penis, which was
clearly hard. He suddenly stood up and said, "Come on, Director Yu, rub it for me." He then pulled Mom's hand
to his penis.

"Mother asked, 'With your mouth or your hands?'" Principal Zhang replied, "No, with there." He pointed to Mother's large
breasts.

Mother's breasts became even firmer with excitement. Principal Zhang pinched and kneaded them a few times, then took the erect
nipples into his mouth and licked them. His hands continued to caress Mother's buttocks and vulva, his fingers constantly
probing inside her. Mother seemed unable to bear it any longer, gently grasping the principal's hand and saying, "Principal Zhang, there... there,
a little lighter, um..."

Soon, Principal Zhang also couldn't take it anymore, stopping his sucking and gesturing for Mother to squat down. Mother
understood placed Principal Zhang's penis between her breasts, pressing firmly and rubbing it up and down. Principal Zhang
watched Mother's movements intently, his eyes gleaming with boundless satisfaction.

After ten minutes of this, Principal Zhang said, "Director Yu, you've done a great job. Let's start doing *that*!
You're on the bottom." Mother immediately lay down on the ground, legs spread wide, her vulva facing Principal Zhang. Principal Zhang
squatted down, aimed at Mother's vulva, and thrust in forcefully, penetrating to the hilt. He wasn't wearing a condom!

Mom cried out, and Principal Zhang seemed even more excited. He started thrusting, gradually increasing the speed
, just like in porn movies—nothing special. He was very engrossed, not saying a word,
seemingly enjoying Mom's large vagina.

After more than ten minutes, Principal Zhang still hadn't ejaculated, so he seemed to be in good physical condition. He pulled out his penis and said, "
Director Yu, try from behind." Mom struggled to get up, placing her hands on the sofa and
raising her buttocks high.

Principal Zhang still didn't say much, spreading Mom's buttocks and starting a frenzied series of thrusts. Mom's
body swayed back and forth with each impact
, emitting loud moans. At this moment, I noticed the sounds of men and women moaning and groaning in the room, quite a lively scene. Every leader was having sex with the female teacher beneath them. I
couldn't believe it was real; it was no different from the group sex scenes I'd seen in porn movies.

Looking at Principal Zhang again, he was holding my mother's waist, and after a series of extremely violent thrusts, he stopped moving
, panting heavily; it seemed he had ejaculated. Sure enough, he pulled out his penis, which was covered with milky white semen
and vaginal fluid. Semen was also flowing from my mother's vagina, indicating that it was completely filled with semen. My mother sat
weakly on the ground, licking Principal Zhang's penis clean.

Principal Zhang seemed very satisfied and whispered a few words in my mother's ear, but I didn't hear them. After each teacher
and leader had their turn, they swapped partners. My mother had sex with Vice Principal Wu, Minister Yuan, and Director Ding from the Academic Affairs Office
; the processes were all similar, so I won't go into details. Minister Yuan preferred anal sex, and she ejaculated
inside my mother's anus.

They engaged in lewd acts for several hours, and in the end, everyone was exhausted. Clothes,
pants ; everyone had released their sexual desires to the fullest. As they left, Principal Zhang and the other leaders
praised the work of the Women's Committee, especially commending my mother for her excellent arrangements and how comfortable she felt. Finally, the principal gave
each teacher a red envelope.

It was almost dark, and everyone chatted for a while longer before departing, seemingly still wanting more. I secretly ran up to
the third floor and watched them all leave before climbing back up. I couldn't believe it had all happened right before my eyes
.

From that moment on, my attitude towards my mother, her colleagues, and the school leaders underwent a complete transformation. Human
desire it turns out, can drive people to do anything unbelievable.

[The End]

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