"Have a good day!" He left.Linda asked, "Lisa, do you need any help?" She shook her head. Her mother grinned. "Okay, I'm going to change and head to t...e club for some tennis with Margie. See you two later. Feed him. He looks undernourished." She left the kitchen laughing.Lisa gave me no chance but pulled me into her arms again and kissed me long and hard again. We caught our breath without releasing each other.She said, "What do you like for breakfast?" Usually, I have a big breakfast and skip. "Kristy," I yelled between clenched teeth, "when I get up from here I'm gonna fuck you silly until you can't walk tomorrow."She giggled and launched herself backwards. I spent the next ten minutes chasing her around the cabin while shrieked and caterwauled. Finally she let me catch her and I practically ripped her shorts off. I threw her on the rug and dropping my own pants, came up behind her and rammed her good. She cried out again and then proceeded to milk me with her cunt muscles while I. Looking across him, I felt a pang of desire. I had been determined that he wouldn't be inside me but I so wanted to feel him. I kissed his chest and ran a finger down to his crotch. He squirmed a little as my hand cupped his balls but didn't stop me. I slid my hand up and closed my fingers around his swollen shaft. Lifting it to almost vertical, I gently clasped and pulled his foreskin back. Holding it briefly, I started to pull it back and forth, seeing the pre-cum develop at the tip. I. I wanted to admit that her father had gone in her purse, to let him apologize and have the chips fall where they may. I figured the fact that she had gotten naked, spread her legs and masturbated while on the phone with some mystery guy, plus that she filmed the whole thing carried a lot more weight than Alan going in her purse. But Alan was afraid if we said anything Megan would clam up and never trust us again. He had a point.In the end we agreed to confront her, just in case she was doing.