My Mom is a School Committee Member (Family Incest Adult Fiction)

My mother’s name is Cen Peifen. She is 43 years old and is a university council member. She serves on the school’s Women’s Affairs Committee. She is of medium build, 5 feet 5 inches tall, and her measurements are 36D, 26, 36.

She is a very conservative and old-fashioned person. She works diligently and has good relationships with others. In short, my mother is just an ordinary middle-level school committee member and there doesn't seem to be anything special about her. I didn't go to the university where my mother worked, but I lived nearby, so I often visited her and knew some of the school's board members.

My mother's office was in an inconspicuous place on the third floor of the administrative building. Women's work was not the focus of the school, so it did not receive much attention. I know several female school committee members in my mother's office. I usually call them aunties. Seven or eight of them are women in their forties or fifties like my mother. They all look like old-fashioned housewives, but they are quite polite when they see me.

I think there shouldn't be any overt or covert official struggles between them. After all, the Women's Committee has no power and is not responsible for money, so the work is quite leisurely. My mother's work is usually light. She comes home on time every day to cook and do housework. I have liked this kind of life for many years. But every time from winter vacation to the New Year, my mother seems to be busier than usual. She rushes to work early in the morning every day, and sometimes has to work overtime on Saturdays and Sundays.

I once asked my mother, is there still a lot of work to do during the winter vacation? Why are you busier than usual? My mother always said that it was vacation time and she needed to review the year’s work and organize a lot of information. I didn’t take it seriously, but I always felt something was strange.

Before I knew it, it’s winter vacation again, and I can finally have some good fun.

At the end of this year, several administrative departments of the school changed their leadership, including the Women's Affairs Committee. The previous director was replaced due to age, and my mother successfully became the director. She is quite happy these days. After all, she has worked hard for so many years and finally became a director at the age of 43. I am also happy for my mother.

After the winter vacation, my mother became busy like in previous years. This year, she became the director and seemed to work even harder. She went out early and came back late every day, as if she was rushing to do something. She seemed very tired when she returned home every day, but she also looked very happy, as if she had done something interesting all day.

This Saturday, my mother hurriedly finished her breakfast at 7am and was in a hurry to go out. I said, "Mom, do you still have to go to work on Saturday?"

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

The doubts that have arisen in my mind every year have once again emerged, and they are stronger than before: "What kind of work do they have?" 'I asked myself this question as I stood outside the window looking at my mother's receding figure. No, I have to figure it out this year! I decided to secretly follow her and take a look tomorrow.

The next day, my mother was about to go out just after 7 o'clock. I said, "Mom, I'm going to a classmate's house to play today, so I might be back late."

She said, "Okay, don't play too late!" and then turned and left.

As soon as she closed the door, I got dressed, put on my shoes and went out. I saw that my mother had already left on her electric bicycle, so I immediately took out my mountain bike from the garage and chased in the direction she left. Fortunately, she wasn't riding very fast. After a while, I saw a woman in a blue coat from a distance. It was my mother.

I kept a distance from her and followed her to school half an hour later. "Mom is here to work." 'I thought to myself. There are not many people around after the school holidays. Most of the students have gone home and the whole campus seems deserted. She didn't ride her bike to the administrative building, which caught my attention. Don't they work here?

I saw my mother riding her bike to a small building behind the teaching building. It was an abandoned small building. I remember that it was used for rehearsals by the school's art department. Later, after the comprehensive activity building was built, it was no longer used. The small building looked rather shabby and no one paid attention to it.

"What is she doing there?" 'I thought to myself. In order to prevent my mother from discovering my car, I parked it in a dark place next to the library. I thought no one would go there.

When I ran to the abandoned building again, I saw seven or eight women already in front of the building. I hid in a small forest nearby and watched them secretly. I recognized that they were all key teachers of the school standing committee and worked in the same office with my mother. They were all married women in their forties or fifties, ordinary, conservative, old-fashioned housewives. I didn't seem to remember even seeing their necks and toes.

Five minutes later, a man came on a bicycle. He was also a teacher who was a member of the school standing committee and was the same age as them.

She said to her mother, "Director Cen, you're here? Sorry, I'm late."

Mom smiled and said, "It's not too late, just right. You've been working so hard lately, let's go in!"

My mother walked in front, followed by seven colleagues. Mom pulled out a key and unlocked the rusty lock on the door of the small building. The door opened and they all followed in. I heard the door lock from the inside. I became even more confused. What were several female teachers doing in this abandoned building?

I came out of the woods and walked around the small building. I found that the lock of one of the windows was broken, so I opened the window and climbed in carefully. There was a thick layer of dust on the floor inside, and it seemed that no one had been there for a long time. There was no one on the first floor. I heard a few noises on the second floor. I walked up to the second floor quietly, feeling like a thief.

The sound came from a room. I walked over and the door was closed. There was indeed a woman's voice coming from inside. I walked around the room and saw that the windows were covered with thick curtains and I couldn't see inside at all. What should I do? At this time, I saw that there was a back door, so I pushed it gently and the door opened a crack. Fortunately, there was only a pin lock on the door handle, which was very loose.

I squatted there secretly and saw what was going on inside through the crack in the door. My mother and seven teachers from the school standing committee were indeed in there. This room should be the former dance room. The front wall was a large mirror and the floor was covered with thick carpets. The room did not look dirty at all and did not look like it had been abandoned for several years. There are several heaters placed around the room, all of which are turned on. I gradually feel a warm air coming towards me. It must be very warm inside!

I listened carefully and heard voices inside. It was very quiet around me, so the voices were easy to hear. I just heard my mother say, "Yesterday's rehearsal went really well, and we've been making progress every day these past few days. Let's practice and improve today. Let's get ready!"

I was confused: "What rehearsal? It's so mysterious. Mom never told me about it before! 』

I saw them taking off their shoes and coats and putting them aside. "Are they going to dance? Why are you still dancing when you are in your forties or fifties? 'I thought to myself.

At this time, my mother took off her purple sweater, revealing a white autumn sweater underneath. The other teachers also took off their sweaters. I was shocked again: "What are they going to do? "My mother's behavior at this time made me dumbfounded. She actually unzipped her trousers and took them off swiftly. "What are they doing..." I didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The other teachers also took off their pants, and all eight of them were wearing tight sweatshirts. Mom paused and asked, "Are you still cold?"

"It's not cold anymore, Director Cen."

"It's quite warm here."

At this time, I could also see the seven teachers clearly. There were Li Liling, 46, and Zhang Zhilan, 42, who were from the same college as my mother, Zhang Suyu, 51, and Wang Qianwen, 48, from the School of Arts, Zhao Yongjuan, 46, from the School of Foreign Languages, Guan Ling, 50, from the Music Department of the School of Arts, and Pang Yan, 46, who majored in fashion cutting and design.

My mother smiled and said, "It's still Teacher Pang's idea. This year, let everyone wear tight thermal underwear, so we don't have to order and change them like before, which is not comfortable."

Everyone agreed, "Yes! This is a good idea, really good."

Teacher Pang also smiled and said, "I also want to be more natural, and of course it would be better if it saves trouble. Haha!"

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

The eight of them were indeed wearing tight underwear, which was different from ordinary autumn clothes. It stuck tightly to the body, highlighting the female figure. Especially the mother, who was wearing snow-white underwear, with big and firm breasts, and round and perky buttocks. She didn't look like a forty-year-old woman at all. She was so charming! The other teachers were also good, each wearing a tights of a different color. They all seemed a lot younger, and their feminine charm was fully exuded.

My penis gradually became hard. I touched the bulge in my crotch and couldn't help swallowing. My mother turned on a tape recorder on the ground, and a burst of dynamic music used in European and American bars immediately gushed out, mixed with many sexy and ambiguous elements.

Mom clapped her hands and said, "Let's start!" Everyone lined up and began a series of movements, raising their hands, kicking their legs, turning around, twisting their waists, it was a very dynamic dance.

After dancing for five or six minutes, my mother clapped her hands three times and said, "One Two Thores, take off your tops!" Everyone immediately and skillfully took off their underwear, swung it over their heads twice and threw it back. Immediately, eight bras wrapped around eight pairs of breasts were exposed. Among them, my mother's is the biggest and firmest. She looks so tempting in a red bra, with most of her breasts exposed. It was the first time for me to see my mother’s breasts, along with those of seven other teachers. It was so exciting!

Mom said, "Move!" Everyone immediately shook their upper body, and eight pairs of breasts bounced up and down. Just when I was enjoying the look at her breasts, my mother suddenly shouted, "One Two Thousand Three, sisters, take off your pants!" Everyone took off their thermal pants immediately. Their movements were quite consistent. After taking them off, they immediately put them on the ground and took a step forward, leaving eight pairs of pants behind.

Every teacher was wearing a pair of briefs, and my mother was wearing the beige panties that were usually hung on the balcony. They were very ordinary, but they looked indescribably sexy today. The other teachers also wore ordinary underwear, only Teacher Pang was more fashionable and wore a very sexy lace underwear.

I stared at their lower bodies intently, and my mother shouted, "Twist them up!" Everyone turned around and twisted their buttocks in unison. Eight big buttocks were facing me, and I felt like I couldn't breathe.

After twisting for a few minutes, I thought to myself: "Do I have to take off all my clothes? 』

Before I could think about it, my mother turned her back to me and spoke: "One Two Thoree, take off the bras!" I saw eight people twisting their hips while putting their hands behind their backs to unbutton their bras!

Everyone took off their bras in an orderly manner. They all held their bras in their right hands and covered their nipples with their left arms and palms. They turned around, smiled and turned the bras in their hands three times. The mother in the middle threw her bra out first, and the other seven teachers threw their bras out immediately.

They were still twisting their bodies, and the mother said to the front: "Do you want to see?" Then she said: "Sisters, are you willing to continue exposing?"

Everyone said in unison: "Yes! As long as Director Cen does it! We will do it!!!"

Mom said, "Come one by one!"

She first moved her left hand away from her breasts, exposing her breasts completely. The teachers on both sides exposed their breasts one after another, and suddenly eight pairs of breasts were displayed in front of me. My lower body was swelling and I couldn't hold it back, so I unzipped my pants, took out my penis and started rubbing it. I can’t stand it anymore! It was the first time I saw so many breasts shaking in front of me.

They shook their breasts up and down like before, and I saw eight pairs of nipples bouncing up and down. I saw that my mother's nipples were light brown, which were sexier than those of the other teachers. The mother chanted, "One Two Threee, One Two Threee!"

Everyone followed her slogan and shook their breasts up and down in unison. Although Zhang Suyu from the School of Arts had a little sagging breasts, she still smiled and danced hard, showing off her body to the fullest.

We danced passionately for a few minutes, and the most exciting moment was coming. As expected, my mother said, "Sisters, are you willing to show your labia?"

Everyone said together, “Yes!”

Mom said, "Sisters, One Two Thores, take off your pants!" Everyone bent down and took off their pants, and like before, they turned their underwear over their heads a few times and threw it forward with all their strength.

I saw eight tufts of thick black hair exposed. Zhao Yongjuan from the School of Foreign Languages ​​had the thickest and darkest hair, and looked super sexy. I looked at my mother first, then at this teacher, and then at that one. Before I knew it, my face had turned red, and of course the glans also turned red due to congestion.

They then did something even more exciting: they turned around together, knelt on the ground, supported themselves with their hands, raised their buttocks and arched them up and down, as if asking someone to fuck them. After a while, my mother said, "Spread your legs!" Everyone immediately spread their legs, and the eight labia were all exposed, still arching up and down, which looked even more exciting than before.

After a while they stood up again, still with their legs apart, pushing their hips forward while touching their pubic hair, then bent over again, letting their big breasts hang down and sway. The striptease show reached its final climax today, and I felt that I was about to climax, and my penis felt numb.

They danced passionately for a while, and finally the mother gave an order: "Sisters, split your legs!" Everyone lay on their backs facing forward and spread their legs wide, showing their eight labia to the fullest. They twisted their legs up and down while touching their clitoris.

When I saw this, I suddenly felt hot down there, and my semen suddenly shot out, spraying directly on the door. The striptease ended with such a climax. I hurriedly ran to the bathroom, wiped my penis with a napkin, and put some water on my hot face. I calmed down temporarily. I never dreamed that my mother and those teachers would do such a thing.

After I finished, I sneaked to the back door and looked at what was going on inside through the crack. The teachers were all a little tired, and everyone was using napkins to wipe the sweat from their heads and breasts.

My mother said, "This rehearsal went really well. Thank you for your hard work!"

The teachers seemed to be still immersed in excitement, and they all said with a smile: "It's Director Cen's good command!"

My mother said, "No, no, it's mainly because of everyone's support! This time I have to thank teacher Zhang Zhilan, she secretly downloaded a lot of striptease videos at home, and burned them on CDs for everyone to learn. There were a few times when she didn't go to bed until the middle of the night in order to avoid being discovered by her family. If it weren't for her, I really wouldn't know how to dance striptease!"

Teacher Zhang Zhilan smiled and her face turned a little red after hearing this. Her mother walked over and patted her on the shoulder to thank her.

The mother went on to say, "I also want to thank Teacher Guan Lingling. As a teacher in the music department, she searched the Internet for a lot of music in order to choose suitable background music for the performance. She listened to them one by one, and also looked for many new pop songs at roadside stalls. She finally found 'No body' by the Korean girl group 'Wonder Girl'. It was sexy and passionate, it was really good!" As she spoke, she patted Teacher Guan again, and Teacher Guan smiled as well.

Everyone was naked while they were talking, very naturally, and no one put on clothes.

My mother added, "There are still some things you need to pay attention to when doing a striptease. Striptease is about teasing, which is different from aerobics."

Everyone nodded, and the mother continued, "For example, when you shake your butt, the movements should be natural and lewd." As she spoke, she raised her hands and twisted them a few times, then said, "Teacher Li, I feel that your movements are a little stiff, let's try again."

Teacher Li also raised her hand and twisted her plump but slightly sagging buttocks. Mom used her hands to adjust the movements of her buttocks and waist several times and said, "It's fine like this. Practice it again in the next few days."

Teacher Li smiled and said, "Okay." The other teachers also practiced a few times by twisting their hips.

The mother said, "When shaking your breasts, you should make them shake fully, follow the rhythm of the music, and focus your body's strength on the upper body." She shook herself to demonstrate, and then asked each teacher to shake in the same way. After watching, she was quite satisfied, nodded and said, "Well, everyone did a good job, it feels good."

Mom continued, "Now that we have talked about the buttocks and breasts, let's talk about that part of our female body. This is something we have to talk about. The school directors like to look at that part, and it is also the most provocative part. So when we jump to the back, we must spread our legs wide and show that part completely. Don't be shy."

My mother is a relatively conservative person and she never said the word "labia" in such occasions. But I felt that these words were particularly obscene coming from my mother's mouth. She even asked all the teachers to show their labia in a high-sounding manner.

My mother added, "Before the formal performance, everyone must wear clean underwear. The colors should be brighter. The school directors like this. Also, the bra and panties should be as small and close-fitting as possible, not too big, so that you can look sexy. Also, it is best if the underwear is see-through so that it is easy to see inside and more tempting."

The mother paused, touched her butt, and perhaps she was a little tired, and continued: "You can put a little perfume on your body that day, just don't put on something too pungent; you can also put on some powder, so that your skin will be smoother and it will be easier to take off clothes. Also, make sure to wash your lower body clean. We are all at this age, and that place won't be too tender..." As she said this, she couldn't help laughing, and the other teachers also smiled knowingly.

Mom went on to say, "But we must keep it clean. Another thing is, don't drink too much water before the performance, so as to avoid embarrassment when you need to go to the toilet."

I didn’t expect my mother to be so thoughtful and prepare so much for a striptease as if it were a formal school performance. Later they rehearsed several more times, and I didn't miss any of them, enjoying their wonderful and exciting performances over and over again.

Finally, everyone was a little tired, and the mother said, "Let's stop here today. You've all worked hard! We won't practice your individual performances today. Go back and practice on your own." They started talking and laughing and putting on their clothes.

"Still want to perform?" 'I thought to myself.

When I saw that it was getting late, I immediately tiptoed downstairs and climbed out of the window, ran to the library like a flash, and rode away on my bike. For fear of being discovered by my mother, I took a detour to get home.

Ever since I saw my mother and her colleagues organizing a striptease rehearsal yesterday, I have been very excited. I didn’t feel that it was a shameful thing, but rather very exciting.

After returning home, my mother continued cooking as usual and didn't notice anything unusual about me. I also read books and surfed the Internet as usual, and masturbated secretly at night. Just thinking about the dance they performed was extremely exciting.

For several days, I would secretly follow my mother after she left in the morning. There was no need to be in a hurry because I already knew where she was. Every day I watched them practice striptease over and over again. I don't know how many times I saw each teacher's naked body. Until now, when I see these teachers, I can clearly recall their breasts, buttocks and labia, and my penis involuntarily becomes hard. My mother's seductive body, in particular, impressed me the most.

Every day I have to carry a lot of napkins with me, and when I feel like I can’t help it, I go to the toilet to masturbate, several times a day! Every time after I ejaculate, I get hard again after a while because it is so stimulating.

The Chinese New Year was coming up. One day before rehearsal, my mother said, "Tomorrow we will have the official performance. Everyone has practiced very well during this period. Just practice twice today. Everyone go back and prepare well."

They practiced twice that day, and their mother gave them some instructions. Then they moved a few sofa chairs from an abandoned classroom next door and placed them at the back of the dance room. I had been hiding in the men's restroom and peeking through the crack in the door. It turned out they had prepared all these things. They were really thoughtful! After moving, they wiped the dust off the sofa chairs, cleaned up and left.

The exciting day is coming. I suppress the excitement in my heart, and even the cold wind blowing on my face doesn't seem so cold.

The next day, my mother went out early as usual, and I waited for her to leave and then set off too. I rode faster today because I had to hide near the small building before the school directors arrived. I especially wanted to see which school directors wanted to watch their performance. After arriving at school, I still parked my bicycle in the shade next to the library, then sneaked into the woods next to the small building, staring at the situation at the door.

My mother and seven teachers arrived. My mother smiled and said to everyone, "Are you all ready? Haha, don't be nervous. This is not your first time."

The teachers all said, "Don't worry, Director Cen. We will perform well."

Mom gave a few more instructions, looked at the watch and said, "The school directors will be here soon. I think you should go upstairs and get ready first. I'll bring them up later." Everyone agreed.

Mom opened the door and seven teachers went in. Mom locked the door again and waited by the path, looking at her watch from time to time. About ten minutes later, I heard the sound of cars on the road. They were two ordinary vans, not the luxury cars that the school directors rode in. Could it be them?

Just as I was thinking about it, the car stopped in front of the small building. My mother went forward to take a look, and saw seven or eight people got out of the two cars. They were all middle-aged men in their forties or fifties. The one leading the group greeted my mother warmly. I looked carefully and found that it was Principal Zhang of our school. It turns out that he has a rather impressive background!

I heard my mother say, "Hello, Principal Zhang! Why are you taking this bus today?"

Principal Zhang said, "Haha, it's because we're afraid of being discovered that we rented two old vans. This way we won't attract attention! Hahaha..."

Other school directors also joined in the laughter, and one of them said, "Principal Zhang is the most thoughtful one. Haha!" I looked and saw that it was Manager Zhou from the Academic Affairs Office.

While they were talking, I could see each of the school directors clearly. There were seven people in total. They were President Zhang, Vice President Wang, Vice President Wu, Secretary Han of the School Committee, Director Yuan of the Graduate Department, Manager Zhou of the Academic Affairs Office, and the one I was most familiar with, Chairman Jin of the School Union. He was in charge of the school standing committee, and I often saw him in the administrative building.

The principal asked my mother, "Director Cen, are you ready?"

My mother said, "Everything is ready, Principal Zhang, don't worry, it will be wonderful!"

Principal Zhang laughed again: "You were promoted by our Chairman Jin himself. He said that your work level is very high!"

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

"Hahaha..." Principal Zhang laughed again. It seemed that he was very happy today.

Secretary Han didn't seem to like talking much. He said to Principal Zhang, "Old Zhang, stop talking. Let's all go in, so that we won't be disturbed by others outside..."

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

My mother opened the door and led the seven school directors in. The sound of the door being locked was heard from behind. I waited there for five minutes, and after I estimated that they had all gone in, I secretly climbed in through the window and went up to the second floor. There was no one in the corridor, so they must have all gone into their rooms.

I leaned over the back door and looked through the crack. Sure enough, eight teachers and seven school directors had gone in. They were chatting and I didn't listen carefully. They were talking about taking medicine. The school directors are all quite old, so it's not surprising that they have to take medicine to do such things, not to mention that the excitement today was so great.

Both the mother and the female teacher took off their clothes and shoes and seemed ready.

The school directors talked for a while, and Principal Zhang rubbed his hands and said, "Look everyone, are we ready to start?" It seemed that he could no longer hold back. Principal Zhang is just over 40 years old. He has been young and promising in recent years, so his sexual desire should be relatively strong. Other school directors said that it was time to proceed, and they all seemed quite excited.

My mother came over and said, "As long as Principal Zhang says a word, we can start!"

Principal Zhang said, "Let's get started!"

The seven school directors sat on the sofa chairs, and the principal said, "Director Cen, let's get started!"

My mother stood in front of seven teachers and said with a smile, "Now, please enjoy the collective striptease performance by our school standing committee teachers!" The school directors clapped their hands.

Mom pressed the switch of the tape recorder, and a few seconds later, the passionate pop song "Nobody" gushed out. I was very familiar with that music, and I listened to it every day recently. As the music played, they performed all sorts of extremely provocative moves, just like in the rehearsal. In the end, they took off all their underwear, leaving only their five-inch high heels. Eight graceful naked bodies swayed, and everyone was very into the action.

The school directors were getting a little restless, and after a while someone would take off a piece of clothing. After the striptease, everyone was dressed lightly. Principal Zhang took the lead in applauding, and everyone expressed their satisfaction, with their faces beaming.

At this time, 50-year-old Guan Lingling from the Music Department of the Art Academy stepped forward and said, "Please enjoy the passionate performances of all the teachers!" The lights on the stage went out and everyone was looking forward to it.

A few minutes later, the music started again and the spotlight on the stage was turned on. A chair was placed in the middle of the stage. It was a very ordinary wooden chair. I didn't know what would happen now.

Then I saw my mother walk out of the stage, attracting everyone's attention. She was wearing the "girls' school uniform": a short pleated skirt, white bubble socks, black flat-soled student shoes, a white shirt, and a small black bow tie at the collar. Her hair was tied in a ponytail, and she only had light red makeup on her face. She looked very young and had a magazine in her hand.

She sat on the chair, with her legs tightly together in a dignified posture, and then she opened the magazine. Only then did I realize that the magazine was an adult magazine, and it was the lowest-level and most obscene magazine at that. The name of the magazine was: "Female Student Training Manual".

Mom was looking at the magazine, holding it in one hand and starting to caress her breasts with the other hand. When she turned to the second page, the hand that was originally caressing her breasts moved to her thighs. She spread her legs so that everyone could see her white panties. Then she put her hand into her skirt. Just as her hand was about to touch her panties, she turned to the next page with both hands, which disappointed all the school directors. She sat down, exposing a larger area of ​​her thighs and panties. This time her hand touched her panties, and she began to caress her vulva through her panties. Her skirt had been completely lifted up, and then she put her hand into her panties again.

The school directors began to applaud. Everyone enjoyed the performance. I was even happier to see a side of my mother that I had never seen before, and that this might be her true face. My dick was so hard that I tried my best to control myself from touching it.

The beam of the spotlight moved slightly backwards, and everyone could only see the mother's intoxicated expression. However, at this time, 51-year-old Zhang Suyu from the College of Arts could be seen standing behind her. Zhang Suyu looked very angry. She had her hair tied up and wore a pair of glasses on her face. She was wearing a high-necked white shirt, a gray coat and a gray skirt. The skirt was very long, reaching below her knees, and it was not very tight. She was wearing a pair of black five-inch high heels on her feet. She stood there with her hands on her hips and looked at her mother for a while. The light beam moved back again, and the school director could see the two beauties at the same time.

Zhang Suyu walked up to my mother and snatched the magazine from her hand. My mother jumped in fright and immediately pulled her hand out of her underwear. Zhang Suyu looked at the magazine with a look of disgust, then looked at my mother fiercely, then she sat on the chair and pointed at her thighs. My mother obediently lay on her thighs with her butt raised high.

Zhang Suyu rolled up the magazine in her hand and used it to spank my mother's butt. This was not a show. The sound of spanking was very loud. My mother screamed and a painful expression appeared on her face. The more my mother struggled, the angrier Zhang Suyu seemed. She pushed my mother to the ground and stood up. My mother sat on the ground and looked at Zhang Suyu with pleading eyes. Zhang Suyu threw the magazine on the ground, pulled up her skirt, kicked off her shoes, took off one of her stockings and then put the shoe back on her bare foot. She gestured for my mother to stand up.

After my mother stood up, Zhang Suyu asked her to turn around. She rudely pulled my mother's hands behind her back and tied her hands with her stockings. Then Zhang Suyu sat down again and asked my mother to lie on her thighs. With her hands tied behind her back, she could not resist at all. Zhang Suyu lifted my mother's skirt to let everyone see her underwear. Then she raised her hand and slapped my mother's butt hard. I heard my mother scream again. Zhang Suyu hit her more than ten times and my mother screamed again.

Zhang Suyu pushed my mother to the ground again. My mother fell face down on the ground. Her tied hands made her look even more helpless. Zhang Suyu lifted her skirt again and took off her other stocking. This time she stuffed the stocking into my mother's mouth. Then she pulled my mother up, sat on the chair herself, and let my mother lie on her legs again.

Zhang Suyu pulled up my mother's skirt again, and this time she took off her mother's panties. My mother opened her eyes wide, not knowing what would happen next. Zhang Suyu raised her hand and hit my mother's smooth butt hard. My mother screamed, tears rolling down her eyes, and then she hit her again.

Zhang Suyu pushed my mother down again. My mother's hands were tied and her legs were tied with panties. She fell to the ground helplessly. Zhang Suyu stood up, took off her panties and threw them on the ground. Then she sat on the chair, spread her legs, pulled my mother's hair roughly, pulled her in front of her, pulled out the stockings stuffed in her mouth, and then pressed my mother's head on her vagina.

All the school directors gasped. My mother had no choice but to lick Zhang Suyu's vagina. Zhang Suyu raised her head comfortably. My mother licked for about five minutes. Zhang Suyu reached a climax and almost screamed with excitement.

After Zhang Suyu's climax, she pushed her mother to the ground again, then got up and walked to the back of the stage. After a while, she reappeared with a huge dildo that could be worn on the lower body and sat on a chair. Her mother looked at the dildo uneasily. At the same time, Zhang Suyu took off her skirt, coat, and top, and let her hair down.

She was now only wearing an old-fashioned bra and garters. She picked up the dildo, pointed it at her mother's face, and put it on her lower body. After putting it on, she pulled her mother up, asked her mother to bend over and lie on the chair with her hips raised. Then Zhang Suyu walked behind her and slowly inserted the dildo into her mother's vagina. Some school directors cheered loudly. When the huge dildo entered my mother's vagina completely, Zhang Suyu began to pump it. My mother's face showed an intoxicated expression. Not long after, she reached orgasm, but Zhang Suyu continued to fuck her for a few minutes.

Later, she pushed my mother to the ground and stood above her. My mother's delicate body was shaking constantly. At this time, Zhang Suyu actually began to urinate on my mother's body. The yellow urine kept spraying on my mother's face, making my mother's white shirt full of urine. The wet white shirt became transparent, revealing my mother's breasts and erect nipples.

It took Zhang Suyu a long time to finish peeing. After that, she squatted down and asked her mother to lick her vagina clean with her tongue. After licking it clean, Zhang Suyu pressed her mother's head to the floor and forced her to lick the urine mixed with dust on the floor.

The school directors watched this wonderful performance with fascination. I couldn't believe that my mother would do such a thing.

Finally, Zhang Suyu helped her mother stand up. Her mother's face was still covered with urine. Zhang Suyu untied the stockings tied on her mother's hands. The two kissed passionately, and then the lights were turned off.

My dick was so hard that it hurt. I and all the school directors cheered loudly for the two teachers. It was the most wonderful performance I had ever seen in my life. And it was obvious that my mother and Zhang Suyu had performed before, and my understanding of my mother deepened.

Then another teacher appeared on the stage immediately. She was 46-year-old Li Liling, also my head teacher. She was leading a large black Labrador retriever. Li Liling was naked except for a dog collar around her neck and inch-high-heeled sandals on her feet. The dog looked very excited and kept sniffing Li Liling's private parts. Li Liling knelt down and hugged the dog.

Li Liling reached her hand under the dog's belly and stroked the dog's penis. The dog's penis immediately became hard and long, so long that it scared me.

Then Li Liling lifted the dog's front paws and placed it on her smooth back, and then pushed the dog forward until its penis was in front of her vagina. I looked into Li Liling's eyes. It was a look I had never seen before. She now looked like a hungry beast, her eyes full of desire.

At this time, the dog knew what to do. It kept pushing its lower body forward and inserted its dog penis into Li Liling's body. Li Liling opened her mouth and felt the very long penis inserted completely. There was a round ball at the base of the dog's penis, which had not been inserted into her vagina. But suddenly, it entered Li Liling's vagina. Li Liling screamed loudly, and the dog fucked her even harder. Its front paws scratched Li Liling's back, leaving several bloody marks. Not long after, the dog barked wildly a few times and ejaculated.

Li Lililing also reached orgasm. She rested her head on her elbows so that the dog could penetrate her deeper. The dog ejaculated for more than a minute, and Li Lililing's orgasm lasted even longer. Later, the dog calmed down, but it did not pull out its penis. It lay on Li Lililing's back with its penis still inserted in her vagina.

After a few minutes, the dog pulled its penis back. When the round ball was pulled out of Li Liling's body, there was an obvious "pop" sound. The yellow dog semen flowed out of Li Liling's vagina and onto her legs. Li Liling turned her head and ate the dog semen, and everyone couldn't help but make sounds of disbelief. I saw almost every school director put his hands on his private parts intentionally or unintentionally. Any normal person would have a reaction.

At this time, my mother came forward from behind the stage and said, "The reception is for the teachers of the school directors and the school standing committee to communicate. It can be any form of communication between men and women." When she said this, her face was slightly red, and I don't know if it was because of the heat or because she felt it was difficult to speak: "Please let the school directors choose the person to communicate with first."

Everyone asked the principal to choose first. The principal smiled and said, "Then I will choose Director Cen! Haha!" The six school directors then each chose a teacher. In the end, teacher Wang Qianwen was still not selected, and everyone humbly said, "Let's give it to the principal!" The principal could not refuse, so he agreed.

The passionate sexual exchange began, and I looked at my mother, Teacher Wang and Principal Zhang. My mother smiled and said, "Principal Zhang, it's so hot here, I think you should take off your pants!"

Principal Zhang said, "Okay! Okay!" and took off his trousers and autumn johns and put them aside. He was wearing a pair of boxer shorts underneath, nothing special, but his penis was pushing the shorts up and there were a few water stains on them.

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

Principal Zhang said, "Okay!" He stood up. Teacher Wang walked behind him, put her hands on his shoulders, and pushed her breasts against his back, making Principal Zhang's lower body even more erect.

Mom squatted down and looked at the principal. Principal Zhang smiled and nodded. Mom slowly took off his underwear. Principal Zhang's penis was relatively large and hard, so it seemed that he had a good physique.

Mom held his penis and rubbed it gently. Principal Zhang looked very happy and kept praising: "Well, Director Cen's hands are really capable. No wonder Chairman Jin always praises you. It's really good! Teacher Wang's pushing was also good. You both felt very comfortable." Mom and Teacher Wang both smiled and continued to serve the principal.

Several other teachers also started working, rubbing the penises of the school director, while the school director touched the teachers' bodies all over. Secretary Han is the oldest, he is over 50 years old, and maybe he is not very good in that area. Teacher Li Liling rubbed him for a long time but it was still not hard. In order to help him get hard, Teacher Li has already started using breast massage and tongue licking.

My mother helped Principal Zhang masturbate for a while, and from time to time she looked at him and asked him if he was comfortable, in order to stimulate him. I saw Principal Zhang with his eyes half closed, enjoying the pleasure of hand and chest massage.

Gradually, the room was filled with the sounds of women's moans, and the lustful atmosphere became more and more intense. Several teachers had already put the director's penis in their mouths. I was concentrating on looking at my mother's couple and had no time to look closely at the situations of others.

My mother asked quietly, "Principal Zhang, do you want me to help you with my mouth?"

The principal said, "Okay! Thank you for your help, Director Cen."

"You're still being polite at this time. After all, school directors do things differently from ordinary people!" 'I thought to myself.

My mother stuck out her tongue and gently licked the principal's glans, while she also moaned obscenely, which sounded extremely tempting. Principal Zhang couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help but let out "ah...ah..." sounds.

After licking the glans for more than ten times, my mother put the penis directly into her mouth and moved it back and forth, from slow to fast. Principal Zhang screamed even louder, and kept pressing my mother's head with his hands, asking her to suck deeper. My mother obediently took his penis completely into her mouth, and kept increasing the frequency of sucking it back and forth, like the women in the adult movies, and making "Mmm...Mmm..." sounds from her mouth. Teacher Wang at the back was also pushing and moaning in the principal's ear, cooperating very well.

After a while of intense oral sex, the principal suddenly said, "Director Cen, I...I want..." As she spoke, my mother's mouth stopped moving, but the penis was still in her mouth. Principal Zhang screamed "ah ah" twice, and my mother waited for a moment, then slowly sucked a few more times.

"Could it be..." I thought.

At this time, my mother spit out the penis, and it was covered with milky white semen. Principal Zhang actually ejaculated directly into my mother's mouth!

Principal Zhang said, "Director Cen, I'm sorry, I didn't have time to..." Mom kept silent and made a few swallowing movements. It seemed that she swallowed the semen!

Then my mother said, "It's okay, Principal Zhang, it's only right for you to ejaculate in my mouth. It's more comfortable that way. Let me lick it clean for you!" As she said that, she used her tongue to lick the remaining semen on the principal's glans clean.

At this time, I heard a man shouting again. I looked and saw that Director Jin had also ejaculated. He ejaculated on Teacher Pang's face. The atmosphere in the room became more and more intense, and everyone let go and had fun.

The principal paused for a moment and said, "Director Cen, your blowjob skills are really good! Really on point!" Mom smiled and said nothing.

Principal Zhang squatted down, touched my mother's butt and said, "Director Cen, you have a nice butt! Come on, stand up." My mother stood up obediently, and the principal motioned for her to turn around.

The principal suddenly remembered that there was Teacher Wang, and turned around and smiled and said, "Teacher Wang, your breasts are really comfortable, thank you! Now you can go and serve the other school directors and let them feel good too!"

Teacher Wang smiled and said, "Thank you, Principal! Okay!" She went to ask other school directors if they needed the service of two people. Manager Zhou from the Academic Affairs Office accepted it, and she used her big breasts to help Manager Zhou push his penis.

The principal turned around and pinched my mother's butt with both hands, praising her non-stop: "Well, it's really nice, so big and round, so much better than my shriveled butt!"

My mother responded, "Well, it's a rare opportunity for us to play, so don't be polite, Principal! Go ahead!"

The principal actually buried his head in my mother's big ass, licked it madly, and even bit it a few times. It seems that he likes my mother's big ass too much. No wonder, my penis becomes hard when I see my mother's ass.

The principal played with her for a while and gradually moved to my mother's labia. He pinched her buttocks while reaching around to the front to touch her pubic hair. My mother pinched her big breasts with her hands and moaned loudly, looking very happy. I don't know if she was really enjoying it or was moaning on purpose to please the principal.

After playing with my mother's butt enough, the principal motioned for her to turn around and face him. It seemed that he was going to play with her labia. My mother spread her legs wide open and stuck her labia forward, just like when she was doing a striptease. She looked so seductive!

Principal Zhang buried his head between my mother's legs and stretched out his tongue to lick my mother's labia. My mother's moans became louder: "Principal Zhang... you... lick me so comfortably... ah... well... well... I can't take it anymore... it's so itchy... so comfortable... ah... ah..."

Principal Zhang was also very comfortable and kept praising her: "Director Cen, your labia is so beautiful and delicious, much more fun than my wife's!"

I saw a lot of vaginal fluid flowing out of my mother's labia. Principal Zhang sucked it greedily, as if it was holy water. After a while, the corners of his mouth were covered with white vaginal fluid.

After licking for a while, I saw Principal Zhang start to reach out to his penis, and I saw that it was obviously hard. He suddenly stood up and said, "Come on, Director Cen, help me rub it." Then he pulled my mother's hand and placed it on his penis.

My mother asked, "Use your mouth or your hands?" Principal Zhang said, "No, use there." He pointed to my mother's big breasts.

At this time, my mother's breasts became harder because of excitement. Principal Zhang pinched them a few times, put the erect nipples into his mouth and licked and sucked them. His hands kept stroking my mother's buttocks and labia, and his fingers kept digging into her labia. My mother seemed to be unable to bear it. She gently grabbed the principal's hand and said, "Principal Zhang, there...there, be gentler, um..."

After a while, Principal Zhang couldn't stand it anymore and stopped sucking. He motioned for my mother to squat down. My mother understood and clamped Principal Zhang's penis between her breasts, pressed it hard, and rubbed it up and down. Principal Zhang watched the mother's actions intently, with a look of infinite satisfaction in his eyes.

After pushing the breasts for ten minutes, Principal Zhang said, "Director Cen, you pushed so well, let's start doing that! You are at the bottom." Mom immediately lay on the ground, spread her legs apart, and faced her labia majora towards Principal Zhang. Principal Zhang squatted down and thrust his penis into my mother's labia completely. He didn't wear a condom!

When my mother screamed "Ah", Principal Zhang seemed even more excited. He started to thrust in and out, from slow to fast, deep and shallow. It was the same as what he saw in porn movies, nothing special. He was very into it and didn't say anything. He seemed to be enjoying my mother's labia majora.

After more than ten minutes of penetration, Principal Zhang hasn't ejaculated yet. It seems that he is in good physical condition. He took out his penis and said, "Director Cen, do it from behind." My mother climbed up with some difficulty, put her hands on the sofa, and raised her butt high.

Principal Zhang still didn't say much. He spread my mother's buttocks and started to thrust violently and madly. My mother's body swayed back and forth under his impact, and she let out loud moans. At this time, I noticed that the men and women in the room were moaning one after another, it was so lively. Every school director was fucking the female teacher under him. I couldn't believe this was real. It was no different from the group sex scenes I saw in porn movies.

When I looked at Principal Zhang again, he was holding my mother's waist. After a period of extremely violent thrusts, he stopped moving, gasping for breath, and it seemed that he had ejaculated. Sure enough, he pulled out his penis, which was covered with milky white semen and vaginal fluid. Semen also flowed out from my mother's labia, and it seemed that the vagina was already filled with semen. My mother sat on the ground somewhat weakly and licked Principal Zhang's penis clean.

Principal Zhang seemed very satisfied and said a few words in my mother's ear, but his voice was too soft for me to hear. After having sex with each teacher and school director, there was an exchange. My mother had sex with Vice Principal Wu, Minister Yuan, and Manager Zhou from the Academic Affairs Office. The process was similar, so I won't go into details here. Among them, Minister Yuan likes anal sex, and she ejaculated inside my mother's back door.

They made love for several hours in total, and in the end everyone was exhausted. Clothes, pants and toilet paper were all over the floor. Everyone had fully released their sexual desires. When leaving, Principal Zhang and other school directors praised the work of the school standing committee, especially praising my mother for making good arrangements and doing a very comfortable job. Finally, the principal gave each teacher a red envelope.

It was almost dark, and everyone chatted for a while before leaving, it seemed they were still not satisfied. I secretly ran to the third floor and watched them all leave before I crawled out. I couldn't believe all this happened right under my nose.

From then on, my attitude towards my mother, her colleagues, and the school board of directors changed drastically. It turns out that human desires can make people do anything incredible.