Now I have totell the whole story. I kept it secret for three years but I have to get itout. Read "My Blonde Experience" and this takes place three mo...thslater. I had to swallow my pride for taking ahorrible beating at the hands of this cute blonde but he also took a horriblebeating at my hands. I wanted to contact him so bad so a couple of months afterour match I called him up and demanded a rematch. At first he hesitated becausehe knew the pain he went thru himself but then he agreed. We had. The road was dark, badly lit, rarely frequented by cops who had knife and gun crime to worry about without prossers and kerb-crawlers, and well-known as a red light district. I was a high-class hooker with good looks, a large penis and high charges the rich businessmen / women of Central London could come north for. I’d been around for about half an hour when a Mercedes pulled up and the window wound down. I moved to the window, looked in and saw a pretty attractive woman in her late thirties. I do believe they would all suffer the wickedest things rather than suffer his breast assaults. He knows how to hurt a girl.Large breasts are like carrying big balls around on the chest. I don't see how a punch in the balls or a punch in the breast could hurt any less or be that different. If a man had big balls on his chest and a sneak attack puncher, pincher, twister, grabber, squeezer, or biter under the same roof, he just might consider getting a ball reduction.I used to be able to handle. I popped it out of his trousers and although it was still quite soft immediately took it all into my mouth. His cock tasted really salty to start with but it was quite a nice taste, and as I peeled his foreskin back with two fingers while sucking him deeply I felt him properly harden! I knew it was wrong and I knew we could be caught, so I really went mad on his cock, sucking hard, pulling it right out of my mouth, wanking it and sucking out and back in again. I was determined to make him cum.