’ He did as he was told, licking his fingers then wetting his hard muscle. The moisture helped and he began to stroke himself faster and faster. Aft...r a minute he slowed. ‘This is weird. I don’t know if I can.’ ‘Let me help.’ She leaned over and began to suck his cock. She took it all the way into her mouth and rapidly drew her lips over his shaft. With each downward thrust she sucked him deeper into her mouth. She abruptly stopped. ‘Now you finish.’ He closed his eyes and began to stroke his. I tried to get inside her with the tip of my tongue but didn't get very far. Afraid to disappoint her, I took my fingers instead and pushed them gently down her hole. She moaned loudly: "Yessss. Pound me."I did as ordered and pounded my fingers hard inside her. Only then I noticed how large her twat was. While I was already filled with her two fingers, my own two fingers didn't even feel any resistance. So I took a third along and fucked her further. "Yes, just like that!" she moaned and moved. Our present”, I finished, walking around her, looking her over. “Excuse me, I think I should go,”, she said, and turned toward the door. “Please, don't leave yet.”, I pleaded, grabbing her wrist and giving her a saddened look. She took the bait. Not letting go, I led her to the stairs, saying “You must see my room.”, which was actually our room. B****r began to follow, “You may join us in one hour.”, I said to him, winking to let him know that I would turn on the camera so that he could watch.. When he got his memory back he came back here for me, but by then I was already married to you. He decided it would be best to just walk away without contacting me.“He ended up in Chicago and then we met at the Hilton. We sat and talked, drank and danced some. By the end of the night I was feeling guilty for not waiting for him. I’d probably had more to drink than I should have and he offered to walk me to my room. If I’d been a little more sober I would have said no, but I didn’t. He walked me.