I am sure the readers will enjoy your diary,” he said.My eyes flashed with rage. I still felt that I had the upper hand at that moment. You know tha...t flash of realization when you think you are going to win, though and you realize you aren’t? That feeling hit the pit of my stomach, and that is when the overwhelming feeling of dread started to occur to me.Michael was tech-savvy. He would have backed up the images to the cloud. Even if I could pry his cell phone out of his hand, I was sure he. ”He nodded and sat next to me on the bed. “And I loved her.”“I know,” I whispered. “I could see it. So could she.”He sniffed and wiped his nose. “It was hard to watch you with her, but I could tell you made her happy.”“I’m sorry.”I didn’t know what else to say, so I rubbed his back while he took deep, shuddering breaths. He turned at one point and wrapped me in his arms. We held each other, both of us seeking comfort. When he kissed me, it was just another kind of comfort to kiss him back.He. It was now three in the afternoon and Angela's pussy still ached from the tongue lashing Janet had given her at noon. Tony sat at the kitchen table, munching on grilled cheese sandwiches Angela had hurriedly prepared for his afternoon snack.Angela knelt on the floor under the table. She had her son's blue jeans undone and his big swollen cock shaft was in her sucking mouth."Mmmmm, it's such a whopper!" Withdrawing his prick from her lips, the horny mother jacked on his cock hard, murmuring. She craned her neck back and found my mouth with hers. Apparently the skills developed in sucking cock translate well into kissing. 'Hungry' wasn't the term here, 'ravenous' seemed to be more applicable to how Maria seemed to be when it came to sex. I was still having to wrap my mind around the fact that this was the same woman who so shyly crossed herself and scooted out of the laundry room whenever I came in. Who would have guessed that, beneath that shy exterior, there was a simmering hotbed.