Carry on [Route B2]

You decide to stop worrying about what will happen next and concentrate on the matter at hand. She's enjoying it, you're enjoying it, so why stop now.

You slide your finger back forth over the ridge of her inner pussy lips. You bring your thumb back into play, massaging small circles over her clit causing her to moan and shift in her seat.

"Amy!" Her dad begins, "Can you stop being silly and just sit still. Have you got ants in your pants or something?"

"Sorry, Daddy, ahhhh." You couldn't help but to give her clit a couple of extra quick flicks as she replied.

You squeeze your middle finger down between her legs, now using two fingers to massage her pussy lips, and your thumb on her clit. You slide your fingers around her vaginal opening, dipping them in ever so slightly each time.

"Ah amazing," she moans.

Everybody is glancing at her in puzzlement. You hope that they can't see that your arm is reaching across towards Amy's crotch.

Even though her groans are drawing attention you can't deny her this pleasure on her birthday so you keep going, building up your speed. She responds by gyrating her hips in unison with your thumb on her love pea.

She grips side of the table as she really pushes her hips into it. Her head goes back as she does a bad job of suppressing her pleasured moans.

"Oh my goodness, it feels so good!"