Just an hour or so ago, only me and Melissa in our cabin tonight (Carrie went home to check on her son, and Wendi went with her). I was in the bathroo... putting rollers in my hair as I watched Melissa in the large mirror. She was looking for something in Carrie's empty bunk above mine."What ya looking for?" I inquired as she started tossing my blankets around on my bed."Um, nothing important. I'll find it," she answered as she started back searching Carrie's bed."Need my help?" I offered."Finish. I didn't seem able to do anything, in fact, except take them.She was beginning to look slightly impatient, the sort of face thatsomebody would show if they were being made to wait on a handshake, andher impatience acted as a cue for me to take the handles of the bag inmy grasp.She withdrew her hand, and transferred a second bag in to it. There wasa certain urgency to her actions now, as if she had to be somewhereelse."Right, and this one," she pointed out, shaking it around a little,"Includes. When we got up there, the girls were looking around. Then they stood against the side of the tower, whispering to each other."Mathew," Judy said as I was taking a picture of the five- inch dual- purpose cannons.Turning, my jaw hit the deck. They had taken off their shirts and stood there pinching their nipples at me as they leaned against the armored tower."Quick, take some pictures," Anastasia said in her soft voice as she blushed.I quickly took a dozen pictures as they played with each other.. I hauled up my skirt and shoved down my boy shorts. My futa-cock popped out and smacked into Mom’s rump with a meaty crack.Pleasure shivered down my shaft.I pressed my girl-dick into Mom’s butt-crack. Allie grinned at me, her blue eyes bright. She trembled, her small titties jiggling in her tank top. I loved the approval in her eyes as I moved my cock down Mom’s crack to her naughty asshole.“Ooh, yes, yes, fuck our Mom’s ass!” moaned Allie. But soft.“I love it,” panted Mom, her voice.