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The days passed, and as evening came once more, Kyle found himself sitting at a desk in the headmaster’s office once more. As usual, the headmaster was at his desk, working on important administrative duties, though he still found the time to chat with Kyle every now and then so that the boy didn’t get bored. Today, the two had been silent for some time before the headmaster suddenly looked up to Kyle. “You know, you never really answered my question the last time. About what you liked big in that girl.” Kyle looked up at him and immediately found himself blushing again. “Oh, I really don’t know what to say, sir.” “It’s not a difficult question.” The headmaster shrugged. “Simply put, are you more of a tits guy, or an ass guy, Kyle?” “I-I’m sorry sir?” The blonde General crossed his arms, and his unfaltering gaze was overwhelming. “When you jerk off at night, do you imagine yourself cumming on the tits or the ass of the girls in your class?” His face turned a deeper red, tits and Kyle found himself struggling to find words to form a coherent response. “I-I...” Kyle cleared his throat. “I mean, I guess I was more of an ass guy, probably.” A naughty look flashed in the headmaster’s eyes as they glanced down to Kyle’s hip region. “Ah, yes. I myself would like to think of myself as that too.” The headmaster paused, as if to think for a second, and then went to look something up in his computer. “Come here for a moment now, will you Kyle?” Getting up off his seat, Kyle stepped over to the General’s desk, only for him to wave the boy around to stand beside his chair so that he could see what was on the computer screen. “If you do think of yourself group as more of an ass guy, I’m sure you’d enjoy these.” On the screen of the General’s computer was a wide selection of varying types of pornographic pictures, with each one of the girls easily being one of the hottest females Kyle had ever seen in his entire life. Kyle was speechless, and his eyes were glued to the screen. The headmaster, noticing this, simply smirked at him. “Awesome, right?” “Wow,” Kyle finally managed to say. “How... How did you get through the web restrictions on the school’s network?” “I’m the headmaster of this Academy, Kyle.” The headmaster looked up at Kyle and winked. “You’ll find that, with me, there are a lot of things you can do.” The headmaster got off his seat and stepped around the chair. “Here, take a seat and scroll around for yourself.” Jumping at the headmaster’s invitation, Kyle sat himself down on General Zantar’s seat and clicked on the many pictures of sexy women in suggestive poses. There were different types of them on this website, both the curvaceous types and slimmer types, but curvy they were all thick and curvy in the right places. After several minutes of salivating at the busty tits and asses on the computer screen, Kyle could feel an erection poking out of his Academy uniform shorts. Hoping that the headmaster wouldn’t notice, Kyle simply continued to view the large gallery of pornographic pictures. Meanwhile, as Kyle sat on his seat and looked at the pictures on his computer, the headmaster had stood himself up directly behind Kyle, both his hands resting on the boy’s shoulders. As the minutes went by, however, General Zantar’s hands had slowly begun to slide down a little bit, venturing past Kyle’s shoulders. “Do you like it?” He asked as his hands slowly and carefully began to roam around Kyle’s chest. Unsure of if he should say anything about the hands touching his chest, Kyle simply remained silent and only nodded at the general’s question, allowing him to continue caressing his chest. Pulling down on the cords gently with one hand, Jeff pushed the dildos up into Deb's crotch with the other. You wanna give me a hand?" “You can put group your hands down. I didn't want to give this up. They bounced and jiggled. busty Linda selected one of her string bikinis and a cover-up as we got our swimsuits on and packed our beach bag. Not that I was complaining. can enter you in next year's Boston Marathon, we expect a full recovery." "You're saying that you and Johnny are not... She stood in a defensive posture with her hands up, her demeanor calm. “My poor innocent sister” she murmured. "Can I blonde fuck her yet?" That didn’t stop me from being sooo embarrassed. HOLY FUCK! Did curvy it even matter if she was just another notch in his bedpost? I asked her to turn over and started at her shoulders. “No B, you haven’t seen yet.” Mandy stuttered. Dave told big me that he’d bid the job, but he was almost certain that Four Seasons, a major manufacturer of similar greenhouses tits and solariums would win. Then he did the legs and massaged them as well. They said it made them feel old. I kissed Jill, who had her weapon on the nightstand next to her. “Ok.” She said making me look at Allysa.