hung heavily, framed by the dark blue fabric of his dress pants.
stroked his cock to full staff. “Shall we get started?”
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
most promising students, like yourself, a well-rounded education. It
better?”
chair away from his desk, revealing his big thick cod balls. They
hand under his desk, but wasn’t sure what he was doing. I tried to
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
“That’s OK, Andy. We’ll try again on Thursday. I know these lessons
manly smells.
instructed as he looked up at me.
“Well, Andy, are you beginning to uand these equations any
,” Mr. Studman
I pulled my chair up tight o Mr. Studman and he began to
of his veiny shaft and placed my wet lips around his bulging, oozing
they may find themselves in with other men ― in life, in business,
Studman explained as he leaned ba his chair, spread his legs, and
is our philosophy not only to teach academics, but also to teach our
“You see, Andy, the faculty at this school prides itself on giving our
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
socially and intimately. I feel these are lessons you o learn,” Mr.
“Uh … sort of, Mr. Studman.”
best students how to hahemselves in all the different situations
I stretched his fly open wider. Thick swirls of gray cock hair framed
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
and it slapped back against his tie and dress shirt, splattering precum.
ig.