As she fucked me we started making out again. She pulled out and turned herself the other way so I could see her thick ass. She leaned forward and put...her sexy legs together as she rode me (so hot!!!). She said "this is much better than your internet porn isn't it?" I responded "Hell yea! your pussy is dank." Then I got up not taking my cock out of her and fucked her standing up, grabbing her boobs, protecting her and guarding her. This was my favorite position. We were one my cock in her. Setting her on her feet in front of the bed, he pushed the robe from her shoulders then pulled off his shirt. Wrapping an arm around her waist, he pulled her to him, groaning at the feel of her bare breasts pressed to his chest. Putting his hands on her hips he lifted her a bit then tossed her onto the bed. Laughing, Annie scooted back to lay her head on the pillow. Reaching down he pulled off his boots, then straightened and unbuttoned his jeans, pushing them down over his lean hips. He stood. I let her.Her kiss let us speak without words, and we talked to each other through our lips about our fears, needs, anger, and hurts. For Angela there were plenty of hurts and she telegraphed them to me with her lips. As she kissed me, I could feel her coming to grips with her new life, strange body, and lack of choices for the near term. We spoke' freely through our kiss, and when she felt secure that I meant it, she let me know she believed me, and that we could get on with whatever was to. My heart sank deep into my chest as I read the message over and over again, trying to wake up from his horrible dream.It is worth mentioning here that I have never once suspected him of cheating; neither have I ever snooped on his phone to look for compromising text messages. Luck wasn’t on his side that fateful day as the message came in the very moment I was just with his phone.I demanded an explanation from him but it was too obvious and compromising of a text message for him to conjure up.