Molly tried to stand up with his cock still in her mouth, slowly rising off her knees. Those long legs which seemed to go on for miles unfolded and she hunched her shoulders and bent at the waist to try to keep his cock in her mouth, steadying herself with her hands. Eventually, she got to a position where her ass was sticking up in the air in her tiny shorts and her back was sloped downwards towards where her head met his cock. She reached up with her soft hands to unbutton the tight and tiny shorts and slide them down her legs. She tried to lower her eyes to his cock although the angle made it even more difficult and the sight made it harder for her to try and arouse herself. Molly put her hands under the waist of her lacey pink thong and slid it down over her thighs. She went back to rubbing her fingers over the lips of her sex, pressing them inside the tight, dry hole and gently rubbing her dormant clitoris as her gaze stayed focused on his cock. Molly was in a lot of pain right now. Her neck, back and thighs were all cramping as she sucked him and her mind was on her neck muscles more than what was between her legs, however must she tried to excite it.