My cock still limp and exhausted under her soft thighs and cheeks. I hug her around the belly lovingly, leaning my face into her neck and hair, breath...ng her in. She trembles.“Babe, come here, your turn.” Grace walks over, tits about eye level with her daughter. I force her another step, get her down on her knees face to face with Ella, and wait. Ella slowly grabs Grace’s face with both hands and starts licking, no instructions needed. She laps her little tongue out, cleaning her mommy’s filthy. I’ve been thinking of you as alive and still fighting. I ignored the ugly feelings that something was wrong. You weren’t responding to anything. I convinced myself you were spending your precious energy on those wonderful children, who matter more than me. I can only hope that is true, that your last days were spent surrounded by your children and family. I still think you were strong enough to beat the cancer. Losing the baby and the final expiration of your marriage were heavy enough hits.. Then I did something dirty that escalated things.”“What did you do?”I looked him deep in the eyes and...”“What did you do?”“I had on a lot of red lipstick, so I licked my lips and told him I was really turned-on and I started cumming on his fingers.”“Jen!”“I know, it felt so slutty. It made me even more turned-on that I did that. The pictures after that were even hotter. Let’s just say that they got plenty of shots of my ass, my pussy and my titties. The photographer got really close, nasty. He thought about how amazing she looked. Then he remembered the previous weekend. He remembered her diary.He quickly made his way to her room, hearing the shower. He sat on the chair, pulling out the diary, hurriedly flipping through to find new entries. He only found one.“Danielle took me to a trailer park. It was in a swampy area of Florida about three hours away. This was the place she claimed she visited once a year. Once a year for what she called the best black cock she’s ever had.She.