Chapter 40

• I kneel, mouth open and tongue splayed out. I want to be the perfect student now. I have to make up for how bad I was before. Mr. Galloway stands up. His hand strokes his long, glorious rod in front of me. I’m dying to taste the glittering bead of precome at his tip. I reach out a tentative tongue to lick it off.
• From there, I’m hooked. I lean in and tug the full thickness of his cock between my lips, groaning at the aching stretch in my cheeks. His cock slides back and forth, in and out, and I bob on his shaft like my life depends on it. I hollow out my cheeks and force my throat to relax so that when his engorged head rams into my throat, I don’t even gag. I just moan and slurp him up eagerly while my pussy drips honey all over the classroom carpet.
• “Mhm. Just like that, Melody. Suck that cock for me,” he groans.