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Chapter 7 Part 3 Qipao Heaven
Liam crawled onto the bed and slowly moved closer.
Lying down on his side as well, he gently pressed his face toward her fat cunt.
He didn't dare touch it for fear of waking her, so he only inhaled deeply, savoring the mature scent that seeped out from her cunt.
Closing his eyes, Liam began to stroke his cock.
As the feeling mounted, he lost some of his rational restraint.
Head pressed toward her buttocks, he couldn't help himself and licked her mound once through the panties.
Seeing that she didn't react, his courage swelled.
He sat up, pulled his cock toward her cunt, and gently rubbed the entrance through the panties.
Even through the fabric, the two lips at the entrance sucked greedily at his glans.
That suction from just the lips was already so strong he could only imagine what it would feel like to push inside.
"How can Godmom's cunt suck like this… and this is just the entrance… wait… she's been with us for over ten years, and she's never mentioned having a husband… could it be… Godmom is still an old virgin?!"
Shocked by his own thought, Liam only wanted more than ever to plunge into her hole and relieve himself.
But just then
"Mmm… so itchy… young master, don't tease…"
The sudden moan almost scared Liam's soul out of his body.
He scrambled away in a panic, yanking up his pants and running back to his room.
He knew she was talking in her sleep, but it still terrified him.
His cock went soft in an instant.
He completely lost the mood to keep molesting his godmother, and eventually fell into a sullen sleep.
Morning
The alarm woke Liam out of his dreams.
He mechanically went through his usual washing routine and went downstairs to eat the breakfast his godmother had prepared.
By then, Helen had already gone out to buy ingredients for dinner, so Liam didn't see her.
He felt a bit relieved if he had, he might have had to head to school with a tent in his pants…
At school, the first period was Wendy's class.
Liam behaved exactly as usual in class, as if nothing had ever happened between them.
Wendy was naturally pleased by this, but the deliberate coolness in Liam's eyes still made her feel a bit uncomfortable.
"Just wait till noon, I'm going to milk you dry," she thought angrily, then immediately felt ashamed of herself.
"Wendy, you really have changed.
You used to be dignified and stern.
How did you became so lewd now…"
She mocked herself inwardly, but considering that she only showed this side in front of Liam, she stopped overthinking it.
However, by noon, Liam was intercepted by Jenna.
He was taken to help out with the Qipao Society.
When Wendy couldn't find Liam in class at noon and heard from other students that the principal had taken him, she trudged back to the office.
Back on the reclining chair, thinking of the previous night's clouds and rain, she once again began to slowly dig at herself…
A lonely mature woman, unfulfilled in her desires that's simply how it was.
Liam followed Jenna into a place students were normally forbidden to enter the East Building.
It was his first time there, so like a curious child he followed her, looking around everywhere.
On the first floor, he saw several classrooms.
The signs outside said "Youth Dance Class."
As they hurried past, Liam glanced through the windows at the scenes inside.
There were about thirty young women, all with slender figures, wearing fitted dance outfits as they followed the moves of a dance instructor on the platform.
After walking a bit more, they reached the stairwell.
To his surprise, Liam noticed two more doors tucked beneath the stairs, also labeled "Dance Room."
He couldn't understand why there was a room in such an odd spot.
Luckily, one door wasn't fully closed.
Through the crack, Liam managed to peek inside.
He saw a row of women wearing only bras and panties.
They all looked to be in their thirties or forties, but without exception, every one of them was an absolutely top‑tier mature beauty.
Some of them were sitting on large exercise balls, grinding their cunts back and forth and side to side against the surface.
Occasionally they bounced up and down a couple times, just like when Wendy had ridden his cock the night before.
Others were practicing a strange move legs spread into an M shape, thighs pried wide, squatting on the ground and doing the same kind of bouncing motion as the first group.
Liam was puzzled.
"Is this some new kind of dance?"
After a couple of glances he still couldn't make sense of it, so he regretfully followed Jenna upstairs.
Today, she wore an off‑white qipao, her waterfall‑like hair pinned up with a hairpin.
Her stockings and heels were the same style Liam had seen before.
He followed behind, looking up at the mature beauty stepping on the stairs, the tap tap of her heels echoing in the stairwell.
His eyes naturally drifted to the side slit of her qipao.
Her pale, stocking‑wrapped thighs appeared and disappeared as she moved, and when he looked up from below, he could faintly see the mysterious "garden" between the tops of her thighs.
"Liam, we're almost there.
There will be many aunties inside.
Don't worry, they're all very nice and really like children.
No need to be nervous."
Her voice pulled Liam's gaze back.
"O‑okay, Principal."
Hearing him call her that, Jenna seemed a bit uncomfortable and said,
"Liam, just call me Aunt Jenna.
That sounds warmer.
Calling me Principal makes it sound like I dragged you here to do forced labor."
She smiled gently and stroked his head, her eyes filled with care and tenderness.
Liam smiled awkwardly and felt a different kind of emotion toward this kind aunt.
Jenna, though an absolute top‑grade mature beauty, was still the principal.
Because of her position, Liam didn't dare harbor any improper fantasies about her.
Being able to sleep with Wendy already felt like an extraordinary stroke of luck.
And with a mature "maid" waiting at home, taking her down was only a matter of time.
Thinking this, he reined in his lustful gaze, though he still felt curious about the aunties in the Qipao Society.
"If Aunt Jenna is already this beautiful and charming, what about the others?"
Liam and Jenna stopped on the fourth floor and entered a classroom off the hallway.
As soon as the door opened, just one glance made Liam feel like he had entered paradise.
If others hadn't been present, his drool might have hit the floor.
Inside, over thirty middle‑aged women in qipaos sat together, watching a few elegant women demonstrate their steps in the center.
The moment the door opened, the mature women all turned to look at him.
Under so many eyes, Liam lowered his head shyly.
"Whose kid is this, he looks so fresh and tender."
A beautiful woman in a black‑and‑gold qipao walked over, stroking his soft hair as she asked.
"He's the assistant I found.
Don't you go scaring him," Jenna quickly said, pulling Liam protectively behind her like a mother shielding her child.
"Liam, let me introduce you.
This lady in the black qipao is Vice Principal Vivian Liu, also a vice president of our Qipao Society.
And over there…"
After Jenna's introductions, Liam roughly understood who the women in the center were:
Vice Principals:
Vivian Liu, 45
Zoe Zhao, 46
Heads of Teaching:
Monica Jiang, 38
Mandy Pan, 40
Head of Finance:
Hannah Sun, 36
Without exception, they were all vice presidents of the Qipao Society.
Liam couldn't understand how a mere Qipao Society had somehow gathered nearly all of the school's core leadership.
Did highly educated women develop a special fondness for qipaos once they hit a certain age?
He didn't get it, and he didn't bother thinking about it.
He had already feasted his eyes more than enough.
So many qipao‑clad beauties gathered in one place what a feast it was…
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