I placed my hands on either sides of Molly’s hips and leaned in, tongue first. The first time my tongue made contact with her outer folds was practically electric. A wave of giddiness ran through me as my tongue acclimatized to her, finding out about her and learning about her in the most intimate way possible. Like a gentleman, I started out subtle, but I was practically shaking. I was addicted, I was cresting on a wave of lust, and I couldn’t hold back. Feeling like a dam that was ready to burst, I grabbed Molly’s hips with both hands and dove in, using every trick in the book I had learned from going down on dozens of girls Hardcore to make sure that Molly had the best time possible. Molly’s breathing reacted immediately, and as my tongue encircled her clit and my fingers began to play with her entrance, I listened carefully to her breathing to learn what she enjoyed the most. I found a good rhythm with my tongue, going back and asian forth between gently playing with her clit and going to town on her entrance, assisting blowjob my fingers, and Sleeping Molly was loving it, practically writhing around in ecstasy. Her hips were moving up and down erratically, too stimulated to actually form a coherent pattern as she kept hitting my head in no particular rhythm. I didn’t care though, and I just kept giving her my all as my goal of making Molly cum became more and more of a priority. In her sleep, Molly started giving these desperate little half-moans and for a bit, I was terrified that she would actually wake up from the stimulation. I still kept going, and after a few seconds, she grabbed the back of my head and practically slammed me into her vulva. Even if she was awake, there was no way I could have gotten away from it, so I just enjoyed the moment and understood my sweet little Molly was spasming and making little noises - she was climaxing. I could feel my smile as I shoved my tongue inside her and let her ride out the moment. As I would have predicted, she stayed in the same heightened position for a long time and eventually relaxed, allowing me to retract my now cramped tongue. Her hands loosened their grip on my head and eventually lifted themselves, going back to her face or something, as I backed my head away from her anal and exhaled sharply. Breathing. I always forgot to breathe in these moments. I closed my eyes, which was almost pointless in the darkness, and reflected happily. This was more than enough for tonight. Gingerly, I returned her clothes to the way that they were before I came in, and got off the bed, placing the sheet over top of her. I regained my subtle touch - the clothes-to-sheet process took over ten minutes. I smiled, thinking of what dreams Molly must have been having in that moment, and slowly crept out of the door, content with myself. Still in pitch black, I gently closed the door, when suddenly a light went on. I jumped. It took all of my might to gangbang prevent myself from yelling out in shock. The washroom light was on. Who the hell was using the washroom?! Only Molly and I were on this floor. I blinked a couple times, shielding the light from my face, when I saw a silhouette calmly leaning against the doorframe. Chris. His posture was the only calm thing about him. His face, once I could register it, brandished a look of pure anger. “What did you do to me?” She whispered. The young girl had retreated within herself to a place where words could not reach. The next clue had come when they had mentioned hearing about the paper I had written in college. While still standing there, I said in the sexiest voice I could muster, “Let’s just say we all loved getting our tits sucked and our pussies rubbed by someone other than ourselves.” Becca smiled, as she squeezed the last drop of semen out, licked it off and swallowed it. 'My mother always looks charming' he replied. But just to be sure I didn't pull it out, I only unzipped my jeans and moved them down a few inches to give her the space and opportunity to grab it if she wanted to. My butt was getting quite tender and the groping was starting to hurt. "Seriously?" As she was scrubbing and washing my body I told her how good it felt she said, good, now bend over and spread your asscheeks. There was no slack at all. “Mmmmm....” Lance moaned. The room was asian mostly bare, other than some basic tools, a cupboard, desk and chair. The pair looked close. She sucked his cock with renewed zeal Hardcore and vigor. I increased the blowjob strength of my thrusts, hammering her again and again until she released a deep moo that echoed through the night. Jack then removed the blindfold and Susan blinked trying to see who was speaking to her. Sometimes we couldn't fuck because our parents were home - gangbang but I would give her some kind of signal to let her know I wanted to cum, and she would follow me to another room where I would quickly jerk myself off into her mouth. 'Do you want anal to kiss me that badly' she asked?