I liked the retreat as when we weren,t having bible studies forced on us we could do crafts and do sports like tennis, volleyball, archery, crazy golf... table tennis and pool or snooker. During she the day we were also given escorted walks round the lake. Thevday began with a seven am wake up, then after washing a lovely breakfast in the community dining room, morning bible studies, crafts time, lunch, afternoon sports, then possibly swimming or canoeing, sometimes an hour or two for fishing. He pushed on my shoulders to lay me down on the table. I saw his head disappear underneath my dress. I then felt my silky thong being pulled aside, as his tongue started probing my vagina. Some electric currents shot through my body.I involuntarily spread my legs wide for him and started to moan heavily.He grabbed my black thong and pulled it down to my ankles. He made me spread my thighs further apart and he sucked my clitoris hard.I screamed in pleasure and had a very messy orgasm, and. CJ had dozed while Roger was gone, but woke when she heard her bedroom door squeak as it opened. The faint light from the living room only faintly illuminated the bedroom. She felt the bed move as he climbed into bed with her and snuggled up behind her. He cupped her small breast and she quickly realized it was not Roger. Startled, she quickly turned and recognized Rick. She hurriedly sat up and pulled the sheet up over her breasts and angrily asked, “Rick! What are you doing? Where is Roger?”. His fingers came to the second button, and that button too was undone, and the next and the next in rapid succession, until her blouse was all undone. And there his fingers stopped. There his fingers stopped and touched her flesh at the hem of her schoolgirl?s skirt. Slowly the fingers rose, parting the blouse, moving to the sides of her breasts, so that her breasts, cradled in her bra, were exposed. His fingers lingered at the top of her breasts, the flesh uncovered. His fingers moved in.