I ask "how long does yours get". He answers "about 8 inches". "how big around" I ask and he replies "not sure". I can't resist and turn towards him an... reach out and ask "may I". He turns in my direction and I wrap my right hand around his dick and start stroking away. His foreskin has rolled back over the tip so I gently pull it back and expose his big knob. My fist doesn't quite wrap around his shaft, he's so big and I comment "you have the biggest cock I've ever seen - gawd it's awesome". He. My dress of choice around the house was always a big tee shirt and panties although my panties were very bland and girlish until one Christmas Mum and Paul bought me a selection of thongs which signalled that I was becoming a woman even though I was barely a teen. I was excited as I knew how good Mum looked and I remember rushing up to my bedroom to try them on. From that day on I loved wearing them although I still wore bikini type panties from time to time. Both mum and Paul used to say how. The head secretary, Mrs. Konkel, arrived in the office only a few minutes before the principal, Dr. Monroe, did, at seven am.Dr. Charles Monroe was a tall man, almost six foot five. He was in his mid-forties, with an oval face, and straight dark brown hair, that was balding in the front. He had brown eyes, and an almost perpetual sheepish grin.He was well liked by both students and staff.He waved at the sole person in the main office, as he walked to his office and unlocked the door. "Good. Phr adil ne mjhy doggy style main kia or ali na apna lora gand main dal dia meri chekhen nikal gai main drd se karah rahe the or who dono mere dard ko apne thpron k sath brha rhay tha ali pechay ki taraf late gaya or uska pora lora gand kit ah tak phancha gaya or khon anay lag para adil ne meri choot ko chataOr who forran he jhar gai. Phr usne aik he jhtkay main meri choot main apna lund ghsa dia main behosh hnay ka karib thee k itnay main unk thpar phr se shoro main lal surkh hogai the. Abh.