"Oh my fucking God, Clara, I can't."Clara, her tone suddenly dominant, "You can and you will, my pet. I want you to come so hard, like a good girl."La...la's flushed cheeks went redder at being called 'good girl', a name her mother had always used when she was young. "Aaaah, yes Mistress, I'll be your good girl," she whimpered, now desperate to be the perfect pet."That's it, baby," Clara purred, "come for Mommy."Layla's body jolted with pleasure at Clara's sweet voice and a second orgasm was. They held their hands up and I saw they did have some cum on their fingers. That made it even worse. Two young girls had my cum all over their hands. I nodded at the sink and told them to wash themselves off right away. Then I started drying myself with a towel. Next thing I knew I heard the shower water running. I turned and almost jumped through the roof when I saw that both girls were stark naked, their clothes in piles on the floor. I asked what the hell they were doing and they said they. Myndee jerked the straps on her five point seat belts tighter.“This isn’t the way home,” she said.Silence ... a little faster silence.I pulled up to the gate at the track. The gate guard said, “30 minutes,” and looked at his watch. I reached for the set lever on the dash rally clock and thumbed it when he said, “Starting NOW.”The gate went up, my foot went down and we were off.“Sure you don’t want to talk about it?” I asked as I powered right onto the Pit Straight. Instead of turning left at. We both realized that time was running short. In the back of our minds, we both wondered what would happen and whether our relationship would change when we returned home.After breakfast, I suggested that we go out and do some exploration. I told Dawn I had spotted a little stream running into the lake, and suggested it might be worthy of a closer look. We were soon paddling along and enjoying the fresh morning air. When we were a good distance from shore, we dipped our water bottles down into.