James reached over and pushed the button to sit the bed up farther. ‘I was actually hoping you might tell me why I have lost some of my memories?’...he asked glancing from Angel to the doctor and back. The doctor turned back to James, ‘How much have you lost?’ he asked suddenly concerned. This was not what he thought the problem had been. Angel spoke up before James could answer. ‘I can tell you he doesn’t remember me.’ Her words were soft and unknown to her full of pain. The doctor stepped back. I guess I was just a sick fuck!I leaned down so my mouth was beside Bec’s ear, and jammed the last inch in. “Oh my fucking God!” She moaned. “I’m so fucking full, your cock feels like it’s a foot long! How much more to go?”I pushed harder until my nuts were pressed hard against her drooling cunt flaps. “Does that answer your question? Am I too small for your tight little shitter?” I joked.“On no! I am so fucking stretched I don’t think my shitter will ever close again!!! And I’m not sure I want. She smiled and then added, 'it'simportant not to rush transition, to confirm every step as wego. I know that may try your patience but it's the best way. Nowlet's work out our schedule for our sessions. I understand youhave a schedule arranged with Janet?''Yes, she visits London once a fortnight.''So do I so we'll continue our sessions as well and I will needto involve other people as we progress.'Jeremy wouldn't take no for an answer again and insisted I moveinto his spare bedroom. I had. Her pussy gets warmer and much wetter as my tongue massages her clit. Soon she starts arching her back and pushing my head deeper between her legs. Not wanting to waste her drive too soon, I stopped. Too pleasured to say anything, she stays silent while I strip, already sporting a massive boner. On her back with her legs still spread, she sees my massive cock and seems hesitant. “Well do this slow, Alright?”. She nods in response. I pull a condom out of the box, which is still lying.