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I slowly broke into a smile. “Okay.” I replied, kissing her on the cheek. “Let’s fucking do this.” Molly’s grin didn’t fade. “I thought so.” she replied as she looked behind her, then began to take off her pants. Luckily, she had her back to the stairs so even if someone did come down, they’d only see her sitting on the sofa as long as I reacted quickly enough and sat next to her or something. We didn’t need to communicate out loud, we instinctively knew how this was going to go down. Molly finished removing her underwear, lightly inspected herself, then sat down on the edge of the couch, spreading her legs for me. “Show me what you’ve got.” she purred in a slightly smug voice. So proud of herself. anime At least she was coming out of her shell. Smiling upwards at her, I began by slowly lapping up her slit, testing the waters. At first contact, Molly let out a breath she had seemingly been keeping in and snak down into the couch, clearly already enjoying herself. I pulled my tongue back. “Getting comfy?” I asked her humorously. “Keep going.” she replied with no humor in her voice, eyes closed, her face in that sorrowful expression girls get when you begin the foreplay. Internally chuckling, I resumed, bringing my hands to her thighs and lightly caressing them as my tongue danced over her slit until I decided to turn up the heat. Taking one hand off her thigh, I started to lightly rub my middle finger along the bottom of her slit up to the top as my tongue travelled upwards, finding her clitoris. As I made slow, simple lines on her clit to tease her, my finger rubbed along her increasingly wet opening until eventually I felt her soft flesh give way and my finger easily slid in. Molly rewarded my efforts with a soft, delicate “Mmm” and a slight push of her hips. Her left hand slowly travelled downwards until it found the back of my head. She didn’t grab it violently, she didn’t shove my face into her, she just caressed and played with my hair. If I wasn’t busy, I would have looked her in the eyes and smiled. As the minutes went by, I increased my efforts, my pussy tongue becoming more dexterous and my finger turning into two as my hand and tongue worked in tandem to give cartoon Molly exactly hentai what she wanted. She tried to be quiet to make sure we weren’t being too obvious, but nothing could stop her heavy, satisfied breaths from coming out. I grew to love the sound of those heavy satisfied sighs. They were like a symphony to me, and the band was playing just for me. I lightly kissed her clitoris between licks, with each lick becoming more precise and ever-so-slightly more powerful. Her sighs occasionally let a slight “Aah” through, signalling that Molly was close to giving me those sex-laughs, which japanese meant she was really getting into it now. I liked to save using three fingers for those moments, almost as if it was something celebratory or special. As soon as the third finger entered her, a single “Ha!” escaped her lips, the first audible (or dare I say, loud) thing either of us said since we began. I took my tongue off of her very aroused clit long enough to tell her to “sssh” before diving right back in, using every trick in the book I knew to help Molly reach her climax. She could see him staring at her tits pussy as he rode her like a charriot, and she watched as he used his free hand to fondle her ass, stroke her bare back, and reach around to grope her naked breasts. Hearing that, he immediately kissed me again. Thank you!” "I'm gonna dare both of you to touch my anime boobs. Teresa came behind me and ripped my slacks down, revealing an impressive boner. A crack echoed through the hallway. It was his fifth week as an RA and he already had a body count. “Oh.” hentai Brandon said, sympthetically. He noticed I was rubbing my croch as I watched on from the sidelines japanese and he giggled. Sandra assumed the position her mom described to cartoon her asking what is this for?