Molly was inciting this. But she wanted me to make the first asian move. In this situation, I was the master of our destiny. Gingerly, I lowered my hand down to my boxers and slid them down – not too far, but enough to free my aching cock to the cool night air of my room. I think at first Sleeping Molly didn’t know what to make of this development. I bet if I could see closer, I’d see her face slightly scrunch up in confusion as she kept feeling my amateur dick, only now there wasn’t a layer of clothes between us. Once Molly got a feel for it, she began to map my dick out with her hand (and I wouldn’t want to brag, but there was a fair amount to map out) and then began to slowly jack me off with her hand. And… it wasn’t good. At all. She’d pull a little too far back on my dick and she indian would kind of do it in a tugging motion, which was totally fair for what I assumed she’d be, a first-timer. At the same time, telling a girl she’s doing it wrong is easy – non-verbally getting a sleep-slut to stop jacking me off was another story. I could have taken the risk on shaking her, but if she was completely unaware of what she was doing, shaking her awake would traumatize her. Eventually I reasoned that no amount of intimacy was worth what I was feeling at this moment and I did what I could only think to do, which was to sit up further on the bed. It seemed to work. As my dick went further up the bed, Molly’s hand attempted to rise with it, but soon she let go. My logic that Molly wouldn’t rise to sit up alongside the dick had paid off, until I realized another dilemma – my dick was conveniently at her mouth’s height. I’d like to say I was a good man that night, that I would have made Daisy proud with what I had done next, but I was lost in a haze of lust and it was clear Molly was too. At first it was experimental – I’d angle my hips so that the head of my dick would lightly land on her face. As I figured out where her face was, I tried to angle it closer to her lips – not to force it in or anything, but purely to see what she would do. At first, she did nothing. The head of my dick rested on her lips and she’d make a kind of grunt – those you’d hear people make when they were still asleep. Still, her grunt scared me half to death thinking she was coming to – I was beyond through the looking glass at this point. I just had to own it. After staring into the darkness for a bit, I gained enough courage to push my hips slightly forward, and that’s when Molly’s mouth opened. I didn’t pry her mouth open by any means, it was quite clear that her sleeping self wanted this. She wanted me. I slowly pushed my cock one of two inches into her mouth, then realized choking would wake her up and pulled my hips back, retracting my dick. I cringed at the slight feeling of teeth (though it was less of a scraping feel and more of a tease) and tried to retract my dick fully, but when I did, I felt a cramp in my lower back and had to push slightly forward again. That was when Molly’s lips closed over my dick. I gasped in shock as her mouth started, incredibly slowly at first, to bob forth, then back, then forth again. We were at the next level, Molly was blowing me in her sleep. I had to train myself, on the fly, to keep my panting as quiet as possible as Molly continued her oral efforts on me. I was in heaven. She lifted her legs up on my shoulders and with her hand guided me to her soaked cunt. Getting out among people is something that will be another part of my healing from Alexis’s death. Once we finished zipping our sleeping bags together, I brought the rest of our gear inside our cozy little ice box. I kept my eyes shut, listening to the waves, the prick was playing at me, over and over, and I was hungry for it and flexed…I wanted to feel what a real prick was like inside me…not just one of my dildos I enjoyed. And when I mentioned that I was thinking about mounting a book shelf in front of where I knew the tunnel entry to be (with the purpose of asian having a secret access behind it) and making the room to be a library and reading room for the hot days of summer, they said that they would be glad to draw up a detailed deion and plan of how indian to totally bring this space up to date for that purpose. It feels so amateur big and hard against my naughty spot. "Thanks"she said looking down at Jay with his mouth on my cock,she moved closer and gave me a kiss.One hand went around my waist her other hand was on Jays head .She was pushing him deep onto my cock until he gagged then let go. I sat there and just laughed thinking there is a scat freak out there somewhere that will pay dearly for that. The brilliant light blinded him momentarily as his eyes adjusted. Nikki starts fucking my face as my tongue goes deep into her.