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