During that time Gene’s memories slowly came back to him; fractured visions of his previous life would suddenly pop into his head. Unfortunately, no...e of the memories were whole, which only served to frustrate him all the more. One evening they were naked in bed when Gene’s frustration came pouring out of him.“Why can’t I remember anything? I thought I at least could remember our wedding day. Nothing. Any time I remember anything about you, it’s your face as it is now that I see, not what it. ” She told me, all the while stroking me slowly up and down, and popping the head of my cock into her mouth about every third word. I had just cum ten minutes ago, and if you had asked me two days ago if I could cum twice in ten minutes I would have laughed in your face. The feeling of her hair draped down over my thighs, her soft, slick hands on my cock and the fact she was begging me to cum in her mouth was too much for me to handle. Out of the blue I felt my orgasm coming. True to form, she. Rosa looked at me her eyes questioning but I remained impassive, the decision was theirs to make.Rosa nodded, "Yes," she said."When?" asked Ana and I glanced at my watch."Tonight," I declared. "The park doesn't shut until the sun goes down and we've got plenty of time to get prepared." Prepared?" asked Ana."We need blindfolds so you don't know where you are or who's watching, then there's rope or handcuffs to secure you," I said ticking things off an imaginary list. "I need to get my cameras so. Ron was about seven inches so he certainly felt good, but I could take it all with ease. I loved taking him doggy style but really liked being on my back with Ron holding my legs up in the air. I liked looking at him as he fucked me and told me what a good slut I was and how he was going to pound his pussy and fill me with cum.One Saturday, Ron called me and said Carla was out for a few hours and to come over for some fun, I quickly showered and ran over to his apartment. When I got there, Ron.