He softly pushes and pushes until I moan out when his tip enters me with a small popping feeling. “Oh god, oh my god,” I moan out. My breathing ...s labored and erratic. My heart is pounding against my breasts and I can feel my blood pulsing through my veins. That’s the moment that changed everything. Anal created a reaction in my body that vaginal sex never had. Loving the strange unique feeling of my rosebud being split by his long cock, I take matters into my own hands. I start to push back. I didn’t last long. Mario brought me to orgasm right away and I shot a load of cum into his mouth that I thought would choke him. But he drank down every drop which really impressed me. So I was left with total attention to Mario’s cock which by now was hard as a rock again and hardly fit in my mouth. As I sucked his cock I played with his balls. As an added bonus I went down on his balls to lick them also. His precum was soon oozing in copious amounts and after sucking on his cock for a while. ’ He reached into a cupboard and pulled out a length of dyed cloth. ‘Nip into the bedroom and wrap this round yourself. It’s a Malayan sarong. You’ll be cool but you’ll keep your modesty. Pass me the wine.’ I went into the bedroom, took off my clothes and wrapped the sarong around my waist. I was more comfortable, but very self-conscious as I returned to find Anna and Ian sat at the table, helping themselves to salad. ————————————- Dinner was delicious. We had a couple of glasses of wine and I. Wondering what was up she'd called out, "Julian?" and he'd turned.Bianca had known immediately. It was in his eyes, a sadness she'd not seen before. Her throat had closed, tears welling. Julian's memory had returned.It had been her deepest, most secret fear. She'd been terrified he'd remember and stop loving her. Maybe he had someone else, or loved someone else and, with his memory back, she'd lose him.Sitting up in bed, she'd trembled and tears had welled. "You've remembered, haven't you?" she.