A pained little groan escape Pete’s throat as the girl reluctantly wrapped her lips back around his shaft and she soon was sliding up and down on his length again. If he allowed this to go on for too long, his cock would be ready for another round, and he probably had pushed the girl too far already for her first day. His own horniness didn’t mean he could afford to lose all professionalism. When he convinced himself that Melody had enjoyed a sufficient taste of her own cunt, he pulled her mouth back off his cock, which was already half-hard again.<br/><br/><strong>“<em>Fuck</em>… that’s quite enough, you little <em>cocksucker</em>. You want to get your teacher off a third time with that slutty mouth of yours?” </strong><br/><br/>He helped her back to her feet and guided her to the door. He unlocked it, but didn’t quite allow her to leave yet.<br/><br/><strong>“I think you’d agree that it’s been a very enlightening first day, miss Melody. I hope to see you bright and early tomorrow morning for our first official lesson.”</strong><br/><br/>He pulled her closer by the waist and pressed a wet kiss down her neck, before gently nibbling on her flesh. The musky scent of her sweat aroused him further, but he forced himself to let go of her trembling little frame.<br/><br/>He’d carry on with her the very next day…<em>Have some bloody self-control, Pete!</em>He chastised himself for forgetting his four decades of experience over the little blonde brat. After opening the door for her, he was genuinely amused as the little tramp scampered off as quickly as her legs could carry her. He wondered if she believed she’d had the worst of it now. If she did, he’d soon show her just how wrong she was about that.<em>Her little ass belonged to Pete Mercer now… </em>