Chapter 195. Mon Enchanteresse

But as her carnal desires won over her lucid mind, Trisha found it hard to control the words that slipped out of her lips. 

Denny pulled Trisha's hips to lower her body just enough not to let her crotch reach his, leaving sufficient space for his cock to touch her pussy only by the tip of his cock.

He rocked his hips, thrusting upwards, but only rubbing and sliding on her longing-to-be-filled hollow core, soaking wet mound, and super sensitive clit. Trisha could not help gyrating her hips as Denny's cock traced the edges of her pussy.

"Ahhhhh, honey," she cried as soon as she felt his cock head shoving its way into her, only to whine again as Denny pulled his tool out of her. Trisha wanted to slam her hips down at him, secure that length inside her craving walls, but Denny had her suspended in the air with one of his hands cupping her center.

"Ah-ah, no honey, you are not allowed to move on your own, clear?" Denny warned Trisha.

He declared with ce