I could feel her discomfort in her thoughts.I was balls deep in Desiree's pussy, fucking the Latina slut as she ate out Tibby's cunt, one of the two w...men I brought up to my hotel room last night. The other woman was Tibby's teenage daughter Bryanna, who knelt next to Desiree as Alison sucked my cum out of the teen's ass. I was enjoying one last romp with the mother and daughter before I left to attend to Congress.Just think of our daughter, I sent back. Just picture how beautiful she'll be. She needed to be touched; her pussy needed to be touched!Involuntarily her, hand made its way up under her skirt and rubbed hard at the soft dampness of her hotly tingling pussy, her delicate fingertips brushing her tiny clitty and sending waves of delicious sensation racing through her body. Oh God, it was wrong, she had to stop! It was insanely perverted to be standing here with her fingers probing excitedly at her cunt while she listened to the horrible obscene things her friends were doing. When Peter came into the kitchen he scooped me up and gave me a really big kiss while I wrapped my legs around his waist. I was so happy and started giggling when he was kissing my neck. Setting me down he joined me for breakfast. As we sat there eating we talked about the night before and everything that happened. I mentioned the fact that Amanda and Barbara loved it and hoped there would be a repeat. He burst open laughing and said “I think I am the luckiest man alive, but seriously, I would. I finally had what I thought was a good one and I sent it.'Wow! Is that your backyard,' she asked.'Yes. Pretty cool, huh?''Yes very!!!''So, where's mine,' I asked.'You want a picture of me,' she replied. She used the worried emoji again.'Yes. I actually walked outside to get you a good picture!''Ok, Ok!!'She was quiet for a few minutes. I knew she was probably carefully screening any picture she sent. When my phone beeped, I wasn't disappointed. She was standing in front of a full-length.