When Mike would turn to look on the floor for buttons, Dave would move a couple of fingers across my leg, hidden under the skirt, and feel my pussy through my panties. He kept feeling the fleshy side of my swollen pussy lips. Doesn't he know where the clitoris is? Once Mike stopped looking for buttons, Dave stopped fingering my pussy, and went for my boobs so I got up. Apparently butthead located all the buttons for his shirt.