The Making of Molly Pt. 03 - Sex Stories

The Making of Molly Pt. 03

... at the skin tight material, moving it down her legs along with her panties.

Jasmine kneels on the bed, looking up to see Molly surrendering her vagina to her by opening her legs, as Jasmine slips in between.

With no warning, Molly feels lips on her hairy tuft, matted with Ally's semen that she didn't have time to wash off. "Jasmine," she hisses, as beneath the thick, curly head of hair on her friends head, Jasmine wets the pubic hair then sucks it clean.

Licking down Molly's inner thigh, Jasmine misses no remnants of sperm as she flattens her tongue to cover the most skin on the right hand side of the labia before her. This drives Molly wild, and she puts her hands on Jasmine's head. Looking up At her, she doesn't speak, but moves to the other side and licks and sucks on that skin.

Declaring it clean, Jasmine moves inwards, parting Molly's lips with both hands. Molly raggedy exhales, afraid to moan or whimper as her pleasure starts to soar, as her friend, turned torturer, licks at Molly's folds - expertly. She takes her outer lips between her lips and sucks on the soft petals, before she looks up to see Molly, panting and sweating.

"You can't enjoy this," Jasmine states firmly, and Molly looks down between her legs to Jasmine's glistening face.

She doesn't get a chance to answer her, before Jasmine's face delves back into her cum-stained little pussy.

Meanwhile, between Molly's thighs, Jasmine considers what she's doing. Is she punishing Molly? is ...

... she cleaning Molly.....or trying to torture her with pleasure? The lines are not clear. Looking back to the splayed pussy before her, Jasmine homes in on the little hole that she knows was filled by her lover's penis, very recently. Slowly she lowers her face to it, locks her mouth around it and, inserting her tongue into the opening, sucks.

Molly wriggles on her bed above her, she blocks it all out and continues her fragrant feasting, smelling the mixture is sperm, pussy and arousal. Molly's vagina is soaking, and she feels the occasional pulse clamping her tongue as it delves in and out is Molly's happiest hole.

Not content with her tongue's reach, Jasmine inserts a finger and coats her digit in the mixture of sperm and Vaginal fluids, brings them to her mouth and sucks them clean.

Molly is clinging to the bed, her Sticcato breathing just managing to control the wailing she is going to release if her ordeal doesn't cease soon.

It doesn't. Jasmine has one place left to clean, and licks up Molly's slit, slurping the juices that may contain some of Ally's spunk, and up to Molly's clitoris. She takes the entire hood between her lips and Molly jolts. Lightning bolts shoot up Molly's body from her vagina to her brain, and she grabs her breasts through her top as her orgasm finally engulfs her very being.

Her body starts to convulse, as at the same time Jasmine uses her tongue to flick and "Clean" Molly's clit, releasing the high-pitched shriek that Molly had been ...