Landon shed himself of his shoes and pants, and then sat back down on the couch, his legs spread. He crooked his finger at her, calling her to kneel in front of him. She quickly obeyed, her heart pounding in her ears as she yearned for his massive c**k. “Are you ready to be a good little girl?” he asked as he reached out and gripped her hair in a tight fist, pulling her mouth to his c**k.
Tricia took a deep breath as she nodded. “Yes, Mr. Landon. I plan on being a very good girl.” She licked her lips and then lowered her head down to Landon’s throbbing c**k. She twirled her tongue around the velvety head, tasting the pre-c*m from the tip, allowing it to glide across her tongue as she lapped it into her mouth. With a tight grip on her hair, Landon forced his c**k into her mouth, f*****g h
