“But enough of religious discussion. What can I do for you?”I explained that due to the lack of books written in French in the area, John Blanchar..., as he was known at the school, would have to travel to Château Blanchard, where there was an extensive library devoted to the many great French writers, for intensive tuition in the subject. I asked that John be permitted to leave school at least a month before the end of the summer term, and thus be ready to sit the entrance exam to the Sorbonne. Again I would be on nights and I was so looking forward to seeing my little slut Susan again. I settled into my office, the same one that I had last time with the small glass window in the door above the handle. As usual the stragglers went down the hall to the elevator. I could hear the soft giggling of female voices come from the hall. The office door was only partially open while I set up my computer and got my things out of my tool bag. I got up and went to the door and looked through the. I was grunting heavy with frustration and the great pleasure mom was giving me. “I love you son.” “I’d love you more if your ass could be still just for one second, I’ve got both of my hands on your chicks and it’s still very hard to hold onto with the sweat” giggling like a naughty girl she says “oh come son don’t be a baby. Or is mommy too much of a catch for you?” With that said, I sank my finger deep in each of her globes and managed to get her to arch her back more and that’s all I needed.. Donna began to feel the familiar ache in her young pussy and worried that somehow the doctor would sense her excitement. Dr. J slowly moved his stethoscope across his patients' tits. At one point the cord accidentally brushed against her nipples and Donna gasped out loud. Dr. J couldn't resist teasing Donna a little more with the breast exam. The doctor and nurse helped Donna lay down, the skimpy gown pulled down, just covering her panties. Dr. J and Dana stared down at Donna's huge tits with.