She was pulling me on her and I put my head just near her pussy over her dress and took a deep breath to feel her wet pussy smell it was super and I s...arted kissing it over the dress and she was getting mad about it.I slowly pulled up her dress and pulled down her panty to get a clean view of her pink and tight virgin pussy.I slowly put my hand into her tight pussy to feel the wetness and started fingering it.She was screaming and asking to fuck her directly and do not tease her.Then I calmed. On the way up toward her mouth I let my tongue make one last sweep across her pussy. “God, she tastes good” I think to myself. Our lips meet and I'm greeted with a deep kiss. Our saliva mixes with her juice. While kissing I start to grind into her again. She starts puling at my underwear, stops the kiss and in between shallow breaths she says, “take....it.....off.” I do, and for the first time in years, we are completely naked again. It's obvious she's done with foreplay, and takes my dick in. If talking it through with Brian helps, then great. It's obviously something that you can't share with me, and that's OK. It's probably something that I'd be pretty biased about." It is." I said, and squeezed her hand, "Thank you." And suddenly I felt overwhelmed by her understanding and tolerance and had to say, "I do love you."She just smiled.On Wednesday Carole booked my tickets for Newcastle and I emailed Brian the times. He quickly replied telling me to bring my walking boots. His. How could he not notice you?”“But... He's always with his cousin, Melody. They're...” She swallowed. “I've seen them kiss.”Does everyone know about Melody and Clint?“And? A boy can love more than one girl.” I pushed my thumb into her mouth, so warm and wet. “Especially if that girl is bi. How many times have you masturbated to my daughter, Melody?”Her slanted eyes widened.“As many times as you have to Clint?”She trembled. I pushed my thumb deeper. Her tongue caressed it. My pussy.