.” Why couldn’t she have yelled at me. She sounded actually disappointed in me. Fuck. “I’m sorry.”Melissa pointed at me. “You can do bette...” She spread her legs. “Start now.”“Yes ma’am.” I got between her legs and pulled her panties to the side and inhaled her scent while running my tongue through her lips. She was already a little aroused. “Someone liked the idea of me playing around with Ji.”She turned her tablet off and put it aside and reclined against the headboard making soft murmuring. Everyone was very excited about going to see Momma and Marty's family. I got Davey, and Zepha got Lucy, and away we went.We arrived about 20 minutes before we were to leave. I explained to Zepha and everyone else for that matter about how Marty and I would hold hands and hold everyone close together. After the explanation we had about 10 minutes to wait. "Marty, how is the price of gold now?" I asked."Dynamite," he answered, "around $700 per ounce." Great, I was able to trade for some a couple. I headed back down to your thighs, then your knees, calves, and finally feet. As I worked back up to your thighs, I looked at the towel and my mind began to race.."could I do it?" " would she care?"...I decided that I'd go further and further up your leg until you stopped me. As I inched toward the towel I got more and more nervous. After about 10 seconds I was at the towel and you hadn't even flinched, so I positioned my hand so that i barely touched your vagina. You just let out a slight. He lifted me onto the countertop, right at the corner, opened two cabinet doors, and put my feet against the tops, my legs spread wide. "Now slip your fingers under your panties from the side, there...see if that pussy's wet yet." I didn't have to put my fingers there to know. I was drenched. I could feel how slippery my cunt lips were getting against the silky panties I was wearing. I could feel, too, how hard my clit was, aching to be touched or even for my legs to squeeze together, enclose.