“Where do you want me Sir”? “Over the desk, Dear”. The prof. could not believe his good fortune. “Take the lube tube out of the lower drawer...and get yourself ready for me sweetie.The teen beauty complied to get the tube, bending spread eagle over the big desk, her dress lifted and the round young bottom exposed proudly. Her silky panties tugged down to her knees; on her knees and elbows, she turned to look over her shoulder at the Prof. with a big smile on her face. He was holding his. "Oh my god, it's the butcher!". In an instant, itwas as clear as a spring morning; Bob must have arranged for the butcher to be here tonight after the shop has closed. But why? I racked by mind to try and remember the conversation we'd had about him. What had we actually said?? Come on, think! He'd asked me if I'd 'had him' and I said I wouldn't know who's dick it is that pokes through the gloryhole and Bob said something like 'well if you're saying that then you haven't had him'. No. I still. More

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