‘You’re a fucking mess,’ she said. ‘Oh, really?’ he said. ‘Have you seen a mirror lately?’ They both laughed. Then she pushed herself in...o a sitting position. ‘Check this out,’ she said. She reached over a few feet and opened a small thermal cooler. Her hand disappeared for a moment then came back into view, holding a warm, wet washcloth. ‘Who’s your baby?’ she asked. ‘You are,’ he said. ‘You’re awesome.’ Angela wiped her face and breasts clean, then reached inside the cooler and produced. He nods and then looks at my camera. "Oh fuck yeah, can I see the pics?" Yeah, one sec," I say, turning on the camera. He moves a little closer, his side pressing against me. I can't help but blush at his warmth. I go through the pictures, and he excitedly points at one of him from a high angle."I like that one. Can you send me that later?" He asks, his lips near my ear, and my heart skips as I feel his hot breath. I nod, and continue flicking through the pictures. He puts his arm around me and. .those lips, those perfect lips...he thrusts again making her scream and then pumps slowly in and out before performing another hard thrust. Now for something different, he thinks to himself as he brings his arm around her back and runs his palm down the arch to her ass as the other hand continues to hold onto her wrists. He circles his finger around her ass hole which makes her squirm again and take in a deep breath. He smiles then with another powerful thrust he also inserts his finger deep. I waited until she paused in her story and walked behind her. ‘Sally, get up and give me a kiss.’ ‘Oh, Mike.’ She stood up and turned to me. I turned her around and put my arm around her, just under her breasts. ‘Sally, sleep.’ She slumped in my arms with her head falling forward. I loved holding her this way, with her breasts in my hands and her head falling forward. Total control. I carried her to the den and put her in a large chair. ‘Sally, tomorrow two young women who are involved with.