I had often fantasized about watching my beautiful wifebeing fucked by one of her customers but it had neveroccurred to me that it might actually happ...n for realuntil then just been that. Seeing here like this nowjust made me angry or want to cry or something. InsteadI just gritted my teeth tight and I watched standingstill and doing nothing. The only thing that moving wasmy lurching dick. The idea of my wife fucking a total stranger and cummingon his cock made me really hard but I guess there. "What happened?" You normally have a spiked pommel, don't you?" Brent asked and Dent nodded. "Thought so. Well, bucko, he disarmed you and then he spiked you. Could have cut off your sword arm or brought it up for a throat slash but the spiking keeps the sword in for defense and ready faster. I've see it used before but never that well." Then he laughed, "We have an expert here bucko, a real live Salasian expert. You're a Specialist aren't you?" Hmm, yes," Dent answered curtly."Hey, don't get. Christine denied the allegation, as the Officers informed her they were there to search the property.Despite better judgment, Christine allowed them inside to prove she was innocent as they began to search the house. After looking downstairs, they turned their attention to her bedroom."What do we have here then?" one Officer spoke, as he pulled out a handbag with it's tag still attached."What the ... that isn't mine, I've never seen it before, I swear Officer!" Christine said."That's what they. .."The humming sound was enough to motivate his hand to pull me in the rest of the way. The head is too big to fit down my throat without gagging me, but I tilted my chin forward and lined up for it. As it crossed the back of my mouth and kept going into my throat, I reached out with my tongue to try and lick his balls.It took years for me to get used to the feeling of my throat spasming, trying to cough him back out while his hand held me in place, but the feeling he gets from the gentle.