hung heavily, framed by the dark blue fabric of his dress pants.
mancock. I grabbed the bulge growing in my pants, as I sniffed his
hand under his desk, but wasn’t sure what he was doing. I tried to
“Well, Andy, are you beginning to uand these equations any
better?”
of his veiny shaft and placed my wet lips around his bulging, oozing
instructed as he looked up at me.
is our philosophy not only to teach academics, but also to teach our
I stretched his fly open wider. Thick swirls of gray cock hair framed
manly smells.
Studman explained as he leaned ba his chair, spread his legs, and
his horniness. His manly musk filled my nostrils. I grabbed the base
explain a few equations to me. I noticed he occasionally slid his right
and it slapped back against his tie and dress shirt, splattering precum.
Mr. Studman smiled down at me. He released his grip on his cock,
I pulled my chair up tight o Mr. Studman and he began to
,” Mr. Studman
they may find themselves in with other men ― in life, in business,
most promising students, like yourself, a well-rounded education. It
“Uh … sort of, Mr. Studman.”
lesson I’d like to teach you.” Mr. Studman said as he rolled his office
I stood staring at his huge cock, my knees grew weak. I k between
my teacher’s legs. I leaned forward and took a deep whiff of my first
are hard. We still have another half hour left, and I have another hard
chair away from his desk, revealing his big thick cod balls. They
stroked his cock to full staff. “Shall we get started?”
“That’s OK, Andy. We’ll try again on Thursday. I know these lessons
“You see, Andy, the faculty at this school prides itself on giving our
ig.
best students how to hahemselves in all the different situations
socially and intimately. I feel these are lessons you o learn,” Mr.