ASSAULTED

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ASSAULTED
August, 1989 and wife Sarah and I had been treated to tickets for a London West End musical show by Sarah,s late parents plus they were also looking after son Rick and daughter Christina for the evening. We were walking back to our house in North London taking a short cut through a not so well lit area and not being as observant as we should have been as suddenly Sarah was grabbed by a young thug wearing a ski mask and held in a choke hold as a second took me by surprise holding a wicked looking switchblade knife to my throat. “Well Well! Sorry to interrupt you people, but do as I say and no one gets hurt, Okay!” he threatened in a gruff put on voice. “Be a good girl lady and give us what we want and we all go away in one piece. Don,t give us what we want and I Sly ve hubby,s Fuckng throat. Understand?” “Yes.” she replied in a terrified voice.”We don,t have lots of money with us, but take what,s in my purse and my husbands wallet. Your welcome to it!” She stammered. “Ain,t money we want, sweetie. It,s your sexy body or right now your sexy mouth. You will get down on your knees and Suck my mates, cock till he cums, then you can suck mine. What comes after all depends on how good a cocksucker you are.!” He rasped. “Please just take our money and leave us alone?” I pleaded acting more scared than I really was as I tried to figure some way to stop them, but had no choice but wait for a chance to maybe catch Them by surprise. “That would have been real easy mate, but you got one hot wife we wanna have some sexy fun with. Relax and enjoy the show!” He chuckled. Sarah found herself forced to kneel kaçak bahis though she tried to resist and the thug unzipped his flies and produce a large very hard uncut prick he unceremoniously forced into my wife,s unwilling mouth. Resigned to her fate she began to suck him and as you may know if you,re familiar with my sexlife she sucks cock with the best. She confessed to me afterwards that she figured if she gave him a doozy of a gobble she could get it over quickly so it Didn,t take long before he blew his load, most going on her face though she managed to swallow some. When the thug now slightly weakened by Sarah’s talented mouth approached to take the knife from his friend I took my chance, batted the knife away from the unsuspecting thug with the back of my hand and kicked him very hard in the balls, then as he collapsed vomiting up his last meal I used my air police training to full advantage slamming three hard fingers into his solar plexus and when he inevitably bent over also kicked him in his family jewels so he could collapse next to his friend. I then picked up the switchblade and threw it as far away as possible into some thick brush. As we walked away feeling quite relieved Sarah took some tissues from her hand bag to wipe the young hoods cum off her face. “Will they be okay?” she asked me. “Sure, except they,ll have some very sore balls for a few days!” I replied. “Shall we call the police when we get home?” “Little point as they,ll have recovered enough to get away by then.” “Well we should report them as they may try to get their revenge!” She reasoned. “I doubt very much kaçak iddaa the law will do much even if they did find them. Think we,ll wait and see what happens.” As it turned out it seems our attackers had had enough and we never saw.them again which was disappointing in a way yet I,d already been warned by the police not to use too much force when I was the victim of an attempted mugging way back in 1972 in Green Park underground link. I broke the wrist of one would be mugger and the other ran off yet I was the one taken by British transport police for questioning. When I explained about my military police training it was then I was warned not to use too much force as it could get me arrested for assault. Maybe I should have “accidentally” let the mugger I broke the wrist of “fall on his own switchblade knife”? Strangely the close dangerous call had turned Sarah and I on and once we got ho,e and related what happened to Sarah’s parents over a cup,of coffee and eventually got to bed about 2am neither of us were sleepy even though my wife had to get up for work and cook breakfast for the k**s. “You sure had that hoodlum cumming quick!” I teased her as we cuddled in our bare skins. “ Yeah. Think he thought I,d resist more and take longer, but I just wanted to get it over with!” She sighed as I gently fingered her juicy snatch. “It wouldn’t, have been so nice if they,d both had knives!” I mused. “Yes, but Thank God they didn,t. I knew when they tried to change over you,d have a chance to stop them and you did. Thank You!” “I,ll bet deep down you Didn,t want me to stop them!” “Of Course I did, güvenilir bahis but in a way it would have been interesting to see what the other punks, cum tasted like!” she sighed. “Well you can taste this punks cum as often as you like My Dear Wife!” I offerred. “Ah yes, but I Know What you Taste like!” To prove the point she knelt between my thighs and began to use her tongue to lick up and down my stiffening shaft and sensitive testicles till precum oozed from the bulbous knob which she licked away with her luscious long tongue. I decided to treat her so moved into a full sixty nine position and soon the sound of our licking, sucking mouths was the main sound outside of gasps and quickened breathing as our passions intensified. She was so turned on now she rose to her knees “Come on Joe. Fuck my Ass this time!” she urged me. She rarely liked it in the butt, but this was obviously an exception and strangely her rectum seemed tighter than usual, but before I could fill her bum hole she pulled away, took me in her mouth and proceeded to wank me till I blasted my heavy cream down her gullet as she expertly swallowed each and every thick spurt. As a reward I then proceeded to treat her to a pussy licking that left her groaning with climax with juices flooding out and while she was still in thrall to her orgasm I slammed my recharged prick in her fanny and gave her one Hell of a fuck till her belly was filled with more semen. At last exhausted, but happy we fell asleep with my still semi hard cock buried deep in her quim. So what began as a bad experience ended happily though Didn,t need that sort of thing. One thing I thank the US Air Force for is learning to defend myself, not for taking my low frequency hearing by being exposed to high pitched F4 Phantom jet engines yet that has nothing to do with this recollection. Thank You

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