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"What's wrong Mr. Doe?" Nancy wonders and looks up at you with big blue puppy eyes as you pull your hand back from her firm ass and instead start unbuckling your belt. "You don't want my wet little kitten?"

"I don't know, Ms. Stein." You tease her while admiring her beautiful form and slowly fishing out your quite impressive hardon from your pants, noticing the look of gleeful surprise on the girl's face as she eyes your shaft up and down. "Is your kitten really as wet as you say it is?"

"Why don't you take a look?" She purrs while motioning for you to come to the other side of the table, her blue eyes still not leaving your fat manhood. You probably don't have the absolutely biggest cock in town, but from the look on Nancy's face it's obviously quite a bit more than anything else she's set her eyes on.

"Well, I prefer my women on their back." You tell her, finally getting her attention again as she looks up at you with a questioning frown on her pretty face. "So would you be so kind and roll over for me, little kitty?"

She hesitates for a moment, the frown getting even deeper as she try to read your intentions, then eventually shrugg her shoulders and let out another seductive purr as she crawls further up on your desk, somehow managing to lose her short skirt on the way before graciously rolling over so that she end up having her long hair hanging over the edge of your side of the desk and one of her legs dangling over the other.

Her other knee she raises into the air while resting the heel of her shoe on the wooden desk, and you can't keep from admiring her voluptous young body as she completes the pose by grabbing the short ends of the desk with her hands, arching her back and trusting her chest out so that her allready straining decolletage shows as much as possible of her impressive cleavage.

"Hmm..." You mumble approvingly as you reach down and let your hands caress the sides of the girl's chest, drawing a soft gasp from her as your touch must tickle her sensitive flesh through the clothing, then you continue further down her body across her firm belly and all the way to the mound between her legs.

"Oooh... Mr. Doe!" She gasps in pleasure as you let two of your fingers trace the outline of her pussy through the thin material of her panties. Just like she claimed, she's completely soaked down there, even though you'd rather believe it to be from her own administrations rather than just taking sex and grades with you.

She start to say something more, but just then you find her sensitive clitoris and skillfully circle it with your finger so that her words just turn to another series of pleasurable gasps and moans that tickles the underside of your heavy shaft since your crotch is now positioned right above her lovely face.

Well... It looks like you've once again have to make up your mind...