Once in the room, I stretched out on the bed. Vicky slid in next to me, placing her leg over mine. She caressed my chest and nibbled my ear. "Well, yo... seemed to enjoy watching that guy try to pick me up. Would you like to talk about it?" I'm not sure," I mumbled."Well,” she countered, “Married couples shouldn’t have secrets. Why can’t you tell me how you feel?" Vicky had never been one to share fantasies but the resort and her open nakedness had changed her, somehow. "So are you a voyeur?" she. " Dear mom, it's very hard to say this but I have to tell you. Daddy has been touching me still. He touches my breasts and ass all the time. He even made me drink alcohol so he could touch my vagina. I saw you that night mom why didn't u help me? ..."It short I could get myself to write the details but she knew I left it on her bed and wait for response. One day passed, two days passed finally a were and mom had said a word to me. I finally got the courage and ask her if she got my note. With a. "Sit on his face," Dinner Companion told Wife. "I don't do that," my wife said. "Of course you do, do it now," said Companion to Wife, and Wife did.I had my tongue in a very wet pussy and my hands on very firm breasts, pulling the nipples, as my wife squealed with pleasure. Dinner Companion was sitting on my cock. Her pussy gripped my cock as she slowly moved up and down. "He's got to make you cum," she told my wife. I released my wife's left breast so I could find her clit and rub it. "I'll. I want you to close your eyes and relax. You must not speak; you can only listen. Never turn around. I will remain only a voice, whispering in your ear. At times I may request something from you, but there will be no pain, or humiliation. You are safe with me. I only want to bring you pleasure. Nod if you understand.” I nodded, feeling a thrilling sensation ripple through my body. “I noticed you walking in the street. I was sheltering from the rain when I saw you standing looking to the sky..