Chapter 37. J’ai Envie de T’embrasser

Denny squeezed her fleshy buttcheeks in great arousal. Denny could tell he definitely saw her react the way he did earlier. He can vividly see an image of his back door folding cowardly inwards as she licked its rim, and she was even more because even when he had not had his tongue anywhere close to her hole yet, she was already folding like a Mimosa flower.

Her light brown rim looked like a seed of half-sliced deliciously-looking peach in between her wide hips. He had not bothered doing anal with her because he was more than satisfied with her pussy's exquisite flavor of pleasure. But now that she dared provoke him, he was going to give her a dose of her own medicine. She should not have awakened a sleeping beast in him. 

Now, it's too late! 

He may not get his ramrod shoving into her tonight. He can look forward to it in the nearest future.

Trisha was not expecting he would do the same to her as she did to her client. She was the one supposed to