This conversation was surreal to her. She decided she was going to skip over the part about their relationship completely. Despite it being Jack sitti...g across from her, memory loss or not, she couldn't shake the feeling she was talking to a stranger. "You're a senior vice president for a financial firm," she continued, thinking about how to explain the rest of the information delicately, but accurately, "your father runs the company, owning something incredible like sixty percent of the stock.. Hehad never done it before, but the feeling of Jim's cocksliding between his lips was exhilarating. He barely evennoticed when Diana unlocked his handcuffs and guided him sohe was on all fours on the bed. Jim's cock followed hismouth and it was all he was concentrating on.Steve noticed a slightly salty taste in his mouth andfigured it was Jim's pre-cum. He began to lick Jim's cockall over like Diana often did for him and he also began tolick Jim's balls since he knew he liked that. This. She got no pleasure out of any of them. The guys apparently just used her as a cum bucket, if you will pardon the expression. Make love to her first. When she seems ready fuck her to Timbuktu. She will know you don’t love her but never say that. And don’t tell her you love her, pity is the last thing she wants.’ ‘Is it the tumor that is affecting her eyesight?’ ‘Yes, and her sense of balance. So far no cognitive loss, she is as bright as ever.’ ‘Do you love her?’ Mom was annoyed by the. I was an average. And yet, she took hold of my hand and placed in on her crotch. Despite the fabric of her patialas and her panties, I could see that she was wet. The moment my fingers touched her crotch, she gasped and slightly jerked her head backward. Her heavy breathing was inviting.She whispered that it had been a long time since she last got laid, and none of the men she eventually met deserved to fuck her. But on talking with me for about one and a half months, she knew that she had to.