Ms. Singer had me already going crazy. As she bopped up and down on my cock, I moaned louder and louder. ‘Holy shit Jen, don’t stop. Don’t stop....�� I could tell Jennifer was enjoying this just as much as I was. She unhooked her bra and started to play with one of her nipples, all while sucking my cock. The woman was amazing. ‘Shit baby that’s so hot. Play with your breast like that show me how bad you want my cock.’ Jen sucked harder and harder and I blew my load deep into her mouth. She moaned. For a nanosecond, I thought Trace had missed; thenevery synapse in my brain got a wake up call from all the thousands of delicatenerve endings located in that single inch. The switchboard in my cerebellumwent into overload and every muscle in my body convulsed. I let out ascream that brought the moribund crowd to the flogging room to see who washaving their heart ripped out. Trace expertly whipped my tits and pussy until I climaxed, the kindof climax where you let everything go including your. " I whispered, "We'll find a place." As we made our way through the crowded restaurant, our fingers played a love game of their own, uncontrollably stroking, tickling and caressing each other as the tension increased. Near the exit, I spotted a small glowing sign, [Rest rooms] it proclaimed. "In here," I whispered, glancing around quickly before pulling her into the empty men's room. "Here," I whispered nearly losing my voice, "Into the stall." I closed and latched the door pulling her hastily. I heard another shot and realized that whoever was out to get me didn't care how many people he had to kill to make sure I was dead.I couldn't let the person who tried to help me die for being a Good Samaritan. I thought I'd be ok for a bit so I checked her out before seeing what I could do about myself. I was very glad I had made that decision when I discovered that the shot had nicked her heart.As I began to work I could have sworn I heard a blood-curdling scream but managed to keep my.