Beautiful Female Teacher

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Hardy moaned and groaned at the same time. But he was a man after all and could take it. I’ll remember this conversation if I ever need anything. These things happen. The dean’s home was by far the largest in the compound. This was the advantage Hardy was looking for. When Hardy snapped too, the dean smiled an oddly seductive smile at him and laughed, “Its ok. Decorations were few and those that ordained the home were mostly of a military fashion. He looked his commanding officer in the eye and then let his eyes drift down to the dean’s crotch for a moment and then they made eye contact again. Hardy couldn’t help but notice the silver and black, salt and peppered hair which covered not only the dean’s head, but his chest, arms, legs and back. He had never thought of the dean in that way and yet looking at the general now, he had a new appreciation of his silver hair covered muscular physique. Without thinking Hardy grabbed his handkerchief and while stumbling over apology after apology he tried to wipe the coffee off the

Beautiful Female Teacher