"That was nice," I informed her, ignoring the significance of her words. "I'll get you a tissue." I've got one," she replied, reaching into a box on t...he bedside table and mopping up the mess.Being one of the first times we'd performed any kind of sexual act with the light on, I felt encouraged by the signs. "Let me do something for you," I entreated."Such as?" Can I lick you down below?"She shook her head. "Maybe if you just rub me instead," she suggested."Okay then, lie back."Vanessa nervously. A good throw allowed Stanley Thompson to catch it deftly in his right hand. Then taking up a similar position to the one his son had adopted he began to cover his wife's back, legs and the small part of her buttocks that was exposed in a similar fashion.Satisfied that she was protected properly from the sun Stanley lay back and put his own sunscreen protection on before he turned his head to look at Evelyn who turned her own towards him. He was fully intent on continuing a more in-depth answer. She moved her legs a bit further apart, allowing me the true luxury of moving my finger in and out of her slick pussy; her soft, brown pubic hair damp with her own moisture. My other hand now moved behind her, squeezing her ass cheeks and pulling her closer to me and onto my finger, now pumping more and more rapidly into her cunt. In her ear, I told her how beautiful, sexy, and exciting a woman she really was. And my finger kept moving into that wonderful, warm, wet flesh.A loud "ping". She was mortified and speechless, and I knew that her strict Amish upbringing only magnified her shame. I quickly tried to pre-empt any proffered explanation or apology, and smiled as I touched her cheek, but she was beet red.I gave her a hug and said, "Hey! You're 18! Its Rumspringa! It's okay. You can do crazy things." I hugged her closer and gave her a kiss. "Here! Help me out of this thing?" I stepped back, and tried to peel myself out of the dress, and when she understood I would truck no.