He listened as he wasunzipping his fly and reaching inside to pull out his hard cock. We werefacing each other as he moved closer and took my hand in ...is. It was asif he hadn't heard a single word that I had said as he pulled my handover and curled my fingers around his erect penis. His fingers squeezedaround mine until I had his warm cock in a firm grip. Then he startedstroking my hand up and down on his hard shaft.When Dr. Lambert removed his hand from around mine, my hand continuedstroking. I thought I was extreme but these guys are definitely quality popper pigs. Some are so skilled, I know that by weeks end I will have advance beyond anything I could have imagined. Anyway, before lunch every day is pretty much on our own or at least unplanned. Today after lunch was our first group activity and it reminded me of arts and crafts when I was a k**. All of us gathered in the cabin and then they brought out the leather tools and supplies. I was amazed at all the different. " Where?" I quickly twisted around looking everywhere before Steve stopped me and gave me a gentle kiss. We just grinned at each other for a while."I think I found her," he murmured, before kissing me again.Awww.We chitchatted a bit and watched the hockey practice for a while. I could tell something was on Steve's mind, though. I was starting to recognize the tenseness behind his eyes."So," he finally said, turning to me, "did we go too fast last night?"I let out a deep breath and. “I just wanted to help you.”My dad’s eyes went wide. “Honey,” He said. “We can’t do that.”“Yes we can Daddy,” I insisted. “I want to do it.”My father shook his head and sent me off to bed. I went to bed feeling rejected, but I wasn’t going to give up that easily.The next morning I put on the shortest shorts I could find and a tank top that kept my D-cup breasts barely covered. I could hear my dad downstairs, and I assumed since it was Saturday that he was cooking breakfast. I entered the.