‘You hear that?’ Jerry whispered. ‘Yeah it came from the back where we’re going.’ Suddenly the sound of the crashing gate and squealing tyre...s came across the night air. ‘What the fuck?’ ‘Jesus H Christ, what was that?’ ‘Sounded like the gate……lets go take a look.’ Walking towards the edge of the wood they saw the security guard lying groaning on the ground and the smashed gate, then heard the exchange of gun fire. ‘My God, it looks as if someone beat us to it…..’ The sound of the car crashing. She was in town for three nights and she had contracted him for all three. Before Barry most of Laura’s escorts were women. Most of the time she used an escort just one night. She had never asked for any escort for an entire stay. She knew she had made a wise decision when they made love the second he arrived at her hotel room. He was the perfect companion at her function that evening and made love to her for over an hour when they returned to her room. It was a school night so he left at two. She was just a couple minutes late getting to Donald’s house, she had made one wrong turn and had to double back. She walked to the large front door and rang the bell. It was a minute before Donald opened the door, looking at his watch as he did. He greeted her fondly, as if he knew her well, though this was the first time he ever really saw her face to face. Now it should be mentioned, that after Emma and he had started corresponding he had searched for her to know more about her as she. His hands gripped my head and he pushed his now rock hard cock past my tongue and down my throat. My throat muscles worked his growing cock while I choked and gagged on him; my own spit started to run down my face and I closed my eyes. My black lover fucked my face in long deep thrusts pulling out enough for me to gasp a breath before pushing back into me. Slow and steady, he paused every so often to watch me squirm with his cock lodge in my throat and begging for breath. He pulled his spit.