”“I’ll be your needle in a haystack right here and now, and never go back, if you’ll let me.”“We can’t let that happen, Amanda. It would...always be hanging over us ... besides, I’m too old for you.”“RUSTY! Will you please stop saying that, and let me decide for myself?”“That’s just it, Amanda! You’re suffering from amnesia – and until you know for sure who your are, who’s waiting for you and what you left behind, it’s up to me to keep either of us from being hurt – if I possibly can.”“Will you. I was balls deep in my own daughter and it felt amazing. I could still hear the party going on downstairs, the laughing and joking, as I thrust in out of my daughter’s teenage pussy. She was warm and wet and tighter than my wife. I was now over her, looking down into her pert young features, wanting to see pleasure in them but dreading she should open her eyes. I went faster, moving us both up the bed so I could get greater purchase, my knees digging into the mattress as I really went to work,. The sight of those seamed stockings and heels would keep me hard for a while.When we got to the RItz, my wife said she was going to scope out the bar and that I should register and take the bag to the room and meet her in the bar. I did as she asked and you can imagine the thrill I got when I got to the bar and found her like this...kissing someone I didn't know while he finger fucked her right there in the bar. I knew it could only get better once we got upstairs. I waited till they came up. Next girl up only lasted about 5 minutes and was practically in tears. She too was carried to another couch and two guys made her scream with pleasure or pain...who knows. Things were getting really hot in here. I was next...and my pussy was already wet when I was strapped in.You could here the two girls who already went screaming and moaning as they were being fucked hard. But soon all I heard was the sound of the machine as it was cranked up and turned on. My pussy was on fire as it started.