“Mom, I am going to come.”I came all over her face and tits and neck and hair and in her mouth! My come was all over her upper body. I couldn’t ...andle it and got off her breasts and kissed her with all my come over her lips and was not disgusted but in fact, I was turned on more and she was too because she was moaning on my mouth.But my cock was still hard and I needed to fuck her badly again and I was not going to fuck her pussy but her ass.“Mom, I am still hard and I am going to fuck your. ."But her voice trailed off as Giselle pushed her fingers down over Angel's moist pussy. Angel tensed as she felt the wonderful sensation. She reached up to grasp Giselle's arm, but did not push it away. Rather, she was holding it where it was. Giselle smiled to herself as she let her fingers lightly massage Angel's pussy. Her touch was so light and so slow, it could have been mistaken as the touch of a butterfly. Angel was totally overwhelmed now. Joanne could see that she needed to lay down. It was a bit of a hike but within forty minutes we had managed to get to the top at around 6pm just in time for most tourists to start leaving the area and soon we were quite alone up there on a beautiful sunny evening. We were in an old and no longer used WW2 observation post that looked out over Algeciras and the straits towards the Atlantic.As I was enjoying the view oblivious to everything else I felt Adam next to me. He placed one of his hands over my shoulders and said," What a great. ’ He instantly responded. ‘And you’re Gabby. What’s the problem? He steps nearer. The space between us is but a heartbeat. I look into his eyes. The sexual intensity sears me in place. ‘Are we really going to quibble over something as inconsequential as names?’ His breath is warm on my face causing my skin to heat and respond. ‘What was I supposed to call you?’ I parried, breathless with anticipation. ‘Master, pretty one.’ and then he kisses me. There are kisses that explore, kisses that.