This is part 2 of a continuing story.
I hope you enjoy.
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Molly's fingers traveled up and down Ally's bound body as she cuddled up next to her. Molly straddled her naked legs around Ally's left leg and slowly grinded her pussy against Ally's hip. Her fingers rose up Ally's ribcage, moving up her arms and down the otherside. Ally writhed in pleasure.
"What are you doing to me?" Ally asked with carnal lust in her voice.
Molly leaned in and whispered, "I am keeping your sexual awareness on edge. I hope you enjoy."
Even Molly's whispers were making her mad. Ally could hear moans and groans in the tent just ten feet away. The sounds of sex, combined with her built up frustration and the roaming hands, were more than she could take. Ally could feel Molly humping her leg. Ally's hips tried to gain friction as well.
Molly's hand brushed Ally's breasts and nipples over and over. Ally closed her eyes. Molly leaned in and passionately kissed her on the lips. She could feel the heavy breathing of Molly on her nose. The torture was making her mad. She wanted to grab Molly and molest her, but her restraints stopped her.
Ally heard her own thought and scolded herself for thinking that way. "It is not me saying that, it is my sexual frustration." she told herself.
Ally could not help but press her lips back against the soft, juice lips of Molly. Without warning, Molly adjusted her body and was now straddling Ally's waist. Molly reached in and placed a blindfold over Ally's eyes.
She began to grind her hips against Ally's stomach as her hands pinched and twisted Ally's nipples. A hard groan slipped through Ally's lips joining the moans of the girls next door.
Ally could feel Molly's wetness up and down her stomach. Just when Ally formed a visual of Molly's position, it changed again. Ally felt the pressure release from her stomach, then suddenly caught a whiff of a strong odor. It smelled similar to her female juices. She realized what the scent was just as she felt pressure against her mouth.
Ally could now feel wetness run down her cheek as the scent overtook her nostrils. Waves of electricity jolted her body as she felt a tapping on her engorged clit.
Ally's hips shot off the ground. The continuing tap came once every few seconds as she felt the pressure on her face begin to rock back and forth. Ally wasn't sure why, but she felt her mouth open up. Her tongue slid out and tasted nectar she had not before. Her tongue became her eyes, looking around, navigating the area.
Ally heard Molly moan as she moved her tongue around the grinding hips. The tapping on her clitoris picked up rhythm causing Ally to moan deep inside Molly's vagina. Ally felt Molly shudder and return the moan. The occasional tapping on her clit made her unable to think of anything else. It kept her on the edge of horniness but didn't give her enough to move closer to an orgasm.
She felt Molly adjust her body on top of her. Molly's vagina now swallowed Ally's nose and began rocking over her nose. Ally gasp air through her mouth, now unable to breath through her nose. Ally could feel Molly's wet pussy slid up and down, grinding her clit against the tip of her nose.
Ally was getting light headed as she gasp for air, her head full of the strong, musty scent. Just when she felt she was going to black out, she felt Molly's pussy move back down to her mouth. She stuck her tongue out and let Molly grind her face. In response, Ally felt Molly's tongue on her mound.
Molly's hands pressed down against Ally's hips. The tongue inched down her body at snail's pace, dragging over her throbbing clit and making its way down her slit until it reached her honey hole and slowly slithered inside her. Ally tried to raise her hips to apply more pressure, but was denied by Molly's hands.
Ally felt her body shudder as a bolt of lightning shot toward her pussy. Ally darted her tongue in and out of Molly's pussy hoping she would receive the same in return. Instead, Ally was treated with a retreating tongue that slithered out of her and crawled back up her slit at snail's pace until it stopped just before her clit and make circles just inches away.
Ally tried to beg for more but her moans were muffled inside Molly's swallowing pussy. Molly began moaning over and over as she mashed her clit against Ally's tongue.
The hours of sexual tension finally flowed from her pussy, coating Ally's face. Molly collapsed on top of Ally, sliding her hips just out of reach of Ally's mouth. Ally felt Molly shudder on top of her. She wished it was her body shuddering.
"Please make me come. I am not lesbian, but I need you to make me come, Molly."