She and Ann had arranged a girls night out. They were not going to be back home until the early hours of the morning, I had rented a porno for the nig...t and was looking forward to a good old fashioned wank. My wife was not the most highly sexed woman in the world and sometimes I needed a little extra. “So what’s the problem? “ I enquired. “Well it’s Ann” she said “You know that Mike is away” ( I did, Mike was attached to the military and had been gone for three months and would be gone for. I start to gag violently and use my arms to try and push away from him but he’s far too strong. “oh fuck your throat feels good man” he says as he starts to fuck my throat hard. Tears start to roll down my cheeks but for some reason I’m even more horny then before. After what feels like an eternity he releases me and I fall backwards, coughing and gasping for air. Before I can even get my bearings he picks me up with his strong arms and carries me to the couch.Chad throws me onto the couch. I drove to Conch’s place and he let me in. It was dark inside with only one lonely light on in the corner of the room. “What do you need an eight ball for and where did you get the money for it?” Conch asked.“I'm moving and need enough to hold me over until I can find a new connect. And don't worry about where I got the money.”The truth was I only had sixty dollars which Javier had given me but I was prepared to offer other forms of payment. I handed Conch the sixty dollars.“This is only. There will be something big that you WILL need some help with before long, like a car to get around, and we’ll be most upset if you don’t come and ask us.”I thanked him, blinking back something that had suddenly got in my eye. Our parents had always been kind and loving, but had never spoiled us or lavished gifts on us; they’d had to work for everything they had, and felt that self-reliance was one of the best things they could teach us – hence why they’d encouraged us to get that holiday job.