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