” We continued up the stairs with my finger moving in and out of her ass. I also took the opportunity as we walked to fondle her tit with my other h...nd. She in the meantime had reached down and pulled my cock out of my shorts and was stroking me. When we got to her room she said, “Honey would you do your mom a big favor?”“Sure mom, what would you like?”“Well, I want to go into the bathroom and clean myself out. And then when I come out, I want you to fuck my ass. Would you do that for me? Will. In the morning light I realized that it had been a lot wiser to put it off until today. There was no point in getting them upset right before bedtime. I'd tell them early today to give them time to get over it before supper.I was almost sure that they'd insist on coming along and that wasn't going to happen. After they all threw a fit I'd back off and let two come with us, but that was it. We were only going to be gone a day or two this time and we didn't need to take the whole camp. We'd do. It wasn’t long before her defeated sister, leashed and bound, shuffled wearily behind Mistress out the door, leaving Amanda to herself.She hadn’t thought of the bathroom or other necessities like eating. All she had fixated on was surviving the task at hand. Now that she was self-aware, Amanda felt the need to go. She also felt the empty ache of a stomach that didn’t have a breakfast filling it.The recording still droned on. It had become background static for her. She was sure that her brain. .”“Di, that was ... different.”“Oh, it was? Did boys and girls do it differently back then? Seems as though I remember you shoving that thing,” she said as she gently cupped his groin, “into my pussy. And it hurt. But what was my age again?” Diana’s voice had changed ever so slightly, but the change was blatantly obvious to her husband as the faint beginnings of unease crept up his spine.“Okay. Okay. You were fourteen as you darn well know. But, Di...”“But, Selina is different. She gets to.