Pull her dress back over her pussy [Route B1]

She obviously wants you to save her modesty and cover her pussy back up.

You subtly slide your hand over to her thigh.

"Everything okay?" Mr Barshford asks.

"Yes!" You say looking up sharply.

Blindly you try to locate the edge of her dress. You fingers find the smooth skin where her inner thighs join her pelvis and whether on purpose or not you're not sure (yeah right!) but you fingers momentarily slip down towards her vulva and as you realise your mistake you pull them up over her outer vaj lips and manage to part her tight lips enough to dip the very tip of your middle finger between them, feeling the tiniest bit of moisture.

"Ooh!" Amy says in suprise.

"Sorry!" You whisper loudly to her.

"What?" Says Mr Barshford.

"Uh, nothing," you say as you find the edge of her dress and drag it back down over her pussy, as you go you run your fingers along the inside of her soft skin.