Touch me, baby. Touch my pussy.” by the time she whispered these words, I was gone. I had honestly forgotten about Gina and was enjoying this little girl on my lap that was softly kissing my neck in between softly moaning and whispering in my ear. I moved my hand up as she opened her legs for me and discovered that this little vixen was not wearing any panties. Right away I felt her slit and her wetness seeping through her tightly shut lips. I, uh. Well it is kind of awkward. I don't want to seem like I'm taking advantage. Pushing, or forcing myself." She got up. She was wearing a long t shirt. Maybe she had been planning this. When she lifted the tee over her head she was wearing nothing else.