I let my lesbian friend practice on me… [Part 2]

Shhh...don't tell anyone...

I swallowed, my throat tight. “I…I guess you’re right.”

Molly nodded, standing up and gently bringing her fingers to the brass button of her tiny denim shorts. “Are you still sure you want to help me?” she asked, her large breasts and tight body towering over me, my head the same height as her belly button. “Because I think I might have a really pretty pussy…”

I looked up at her and nodded. “Show me.”