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