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