This time, I did not think about it, I did not wait any longer; I just walked into the room, making myself visible to both of them, I screamed as loud...as I could “what the fuck do you think you girls are doing?”The bigger shock to me was the reaction of my daughters, it was real shocking for me, they did not jump, did not scream, or even try to hide their naked bodies, they just froze the way they were, both looked at me with a wide smile, answering me in one joined voice “we are enjoying each. "Oh yeah," I groaned as I felt the tingling contractions start in my midsection. I stroked faster, the boiling semen inside me starting to speed up the shaft of my surging erection."OH FUCK, MOM ... HERE YOU GO," I said as I started to cum. I could see her watching intently, her eyes alive with animalistic rapture as the first shot of thick rich jizz spurted forth into her bra cup."Aaaaaahhhh," she gasped and I saw her fingers working feverishly between her legs as I continued to cum, flooding. Sometimes she would wear clothing showing off a particular part of her body, e.g low cut neckline, split skirt, see-through blouse, very short skirt with stockings, clothes so tight it was obvious her lack of underwear and the like.This type of evening started with her showing herself to me only, first her breasts, then normally her shaved pussy also. This would always make me rock hard, and hopefully, I would be able, depending on circumstances, to masturbate her, and even myself.I remember. They reached Denver in the early afternoon and searched for a motel. They located a small independent motel on the outskirts of town and they unpacked the van. Carol got the camera ready and John took the phone books and copied the phone numbers that he thought that they might need on a piece of the motel stationary. Carol went to a fast food place and brought the food to the motel, as they did not want to take a chance on John being seen and recognized.After they had eaten, Carol and John.