Niece sent a selfie to Mr. Crude with the message, “BOOBIES! And more. Come see.”

Niece sent a selfie to Mr. Crude with the message, “BOOBIES! And more. Come see.”

“Well, Hello, Kitty!”

“Hi, Mr. Crude! Since It’s Spring Break, Would You Do Me The Honor Of Breaking Me In?” Asked Sherry.“Hi, Sherry! Uh, What Do You Mean?” He Asked.“You Know&Amp;Hellip; Get Me Ready To Do A Special Project For An ‘A’ Or Something.”“So,

“What Do You Think, Mr. Crude? Fuckable, Or Too Fat?” Asked Jenny.“Although For Some Guys It May Be Too Big, It’s Fine For Me,” He Replied.“Really? Could I Get Proof, Please?”He Chuckled And Said, “I Need A Clarification First. Were You

When Mr. Crude Entered Her Room, Kari Was Busy Checking Out Herself In The Mirror And Didn’t Hear Him. He Stood Quietly And Watched As She Tried On Different Bras.“You’re Just So Adorable, Kari!” He Said, Startling Her And Causing Her To Blush.“Oh,

“Two Hooks At My Waist And Another Two Under My Hair, And I’ll All Yours! Well, Almost.”

Sabrina Handed A Snapshot To Mr. Crude And Told Him, “This Was Taken Several Years Ago During My Pre-Glamour Days. Pretty Bad, Huh?”“Bad? You? Never!” He Said With A Grin. “I Do Think You’ve Improved On Your Wardrobe Choices, Though.”

Riley Lifted Her Dress And Asked Mr. Crude, “How About A Butt Fuck Before We Go To Dinner? Just Bend Me Over The Counter And Fuck My Ass ‘Til You Shoot Your Load Into Me! Please?”“You’re Not Concerned About Messing Up Those Pretty Panties?”

Cheryl Hopped Up Onto The Counter And Asked, “How About Right Here For My Special Project, Mr. Crude? I Can Either Lie Back And Spread My Legs, Or I Can Kneel On The Stool.”“Either Sound Okay To Me. Which Would You Prefer?” He Asked.“I’m

When Mr. Crude Arrived At Ellen’s Apartment To Let Her Perform Her Special Project To Improve Her Grade To A “C” In His Class, He Was Surprised To See That She Wasn’t Alone.“Has There Been A Change Of Plans, Ellen?” He Asked.“Sort Of, But

Niece Sent Mr. Crude A Selfie With The Message, “Peek-A-Boobs!”

“I Feel Strange Wearing A Dress After All These Months Of Wearing Shorts, Sweatpants Or Less,” Said Sabrina.“Will It Help If I Slip My Hand Up Under The Hem And Give You A Little Feel?” Asked Mr. Crude.sabrina Looked Around The Room And Then Said, “Yeah,

Mr. Crude Got An Email Requesting He Report To The Head Of Human Resources As Soon As Possible. When He Got To Ms. Poole’s Office He Asked, “Is It Time For Another Performance Review Already?”Ms. Poole Laughed And Said, No, It’s Not, But I Have

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