His hand wasn't ready to venture inside quite yet.My legs spread further, hoping that his hand would fall between them. Instead, it stayed atop my thi...h, but mercifully it soon found its own way to the damp area that covered my dark triangle. The fabric was smooth and snug, letting me feel every bit of texture as he approached.I came again, this time with a couple of full-body quakes. My pussy reached up to press into his hand as it arrived. I moaned - somehow with my little-girl voice - and. I started to rub her thighs and I used that motion to move her nightie up, I don't think she realised as eventually I saw her pussy. Not in great detail because she was a bit hairy down there and her thighs still covered it partly but it turned me on immensely. I kept rubbing her thighs getting closer on the inside and rubbing further up the leg. I then felt a bit of her bush brush against my hand and I could also feel the heat radiate off her pussy. After rubbing her thighs and having a few. Wordlessly he approached the bed and began running his hands over her body. His hands cupped her 38D breasts and pinched and toyed with her fully erect nipples, then ran slowly down her body onto her legs, bypassing her hot moist pussy. As his fingers passed by her pussy she squirmed and tried to make contact with his hand but was restrained enough that she didn't get that satisfaction. He caressed her inner thighs and bent down kissing her legs and gradually worked his way up then kissing her. ”It dawned on me that events like this that Liz might have hosted had previously been planned out to the minutest detail by somebody else. Liz’s job had been to show up and shake hands.“So not going to drop your day job and become a party planner?” I had asked.Liz had pushed me gently on the shoulder.“We’ll have a nice relaxing Fourth,” I had said. “We’ll do our thing in San Diego and then just chill for a couple of days when we get back.”“My parents and Annabelle will be here Friday,” Liz had.