The Timid One & The Vixen

Just a step away from his room, Morty still couldn't believe he was about to open the door to mega-horny Tricia Lange…to actually fuck!

No wonder, he knew perfectly well how unprepared he was to satisfy such a female, and he didn't feel confident in meeting her sky-high expectations.

His trembling hands struggled to grip the doorknob, accentuating his feelings of inadequacy, while he heard Tricia's deep and increasingly rapid breathing.

His immense shyness had prevented him from seeing his guest until now, but now in his room, he slowly turned towards her. He saw that Tricia's entire face was bathed in sweat, and she was breathing fiercely.

At first, Morty thought she was very ill until he saw her smiling dementedly, and her eyes began to glow with an intense red capable of destroying everything in its path.

“Ehh…T..Tricia a..are yo..you o..o…..”

The poor boy was overwhelmed by a runaway Tricia Lange, who attacked him furiously, violently knocking him to the ground. Everything was so fast for Morty that when he realized it, every part of his face was covered with her kiss marks.

“fuck…hmm…fuck Morty…grrr…fuck” Tricia repeated incessantly.

The young woman's wet lips covered Morty, who could do nothing to stop such a sexual bomb. He felt Tricia's skin burning as if she had a fever, and the scarlet glow in her eyes became more intense.

“ooh..heavens…Tr…Tricia…ahhh”

“fuck…fu…hmm…Tricia wants to fuck Morty…grrrr” the young woman babbled.

Quickly, the long nails that touched Morty tore his yellow shirt effortlessly to gain better access to his body.

The weak chest and his flat stomach suffered the same fate as his face, being completely tattooed by Tricia's lipstick.

“aahh…g…great…oohh”

All that ardent attention was new to the youngest of the Smiths, who with each wild kiss, his skin felt small bursts of pleasure that transported him to heaven.

“yes…Tricia knows…grrr…how to make Morty feel good…hmmm”

He was so lost in pleasure that he didn't realize when the young woman went even lower, let alone when she unbuckled his belt.

“WOW…it’s…it’s…HUGE!”

Those words and the cold on his crotch brought him back to reality. Lowering his head, he saw the 25 cm as firm as a mast, only missing a flag.

“big…big…Morty, how have you been able to hide something like this from the world?” Tricia said without taking her eyes off his cock.

“we..well…I have my ways”

It was the only thing he could think of since he couldn't say that it grew from one day to the next.

“uhhh…it’s…it’s so big...so thick…hmmm…so perfect in every way…if the other girls found out about THIS, they would surely be all over you like crazy.”

Curiously, for Morty, that was the behavior that Tricia had, she was just an animal that acted on instinct.

“Alright, alright, it's time to try this boy.”

“how…ooooooohhhh”

The young woman's skillful tongue began to work, licking the base of the great Morty.

“OOOOOH…oooooooooh…heavens heavens…AAHHH”

If her kisses were wonderful, this was entering paradise, she really is an expert, slowly raising her tongue to give him a little kiss on the tip.

“heaveeeens…this is amaaaazing…OOOOOHHH”

“glmm…and the best is yet