Help will come," soothed Anna's voice, now audible to Whit in his mind.Rachel and Whit walked into the trap as they suspected. Turner had his gag down...as he told Rachel to come in and then she and Whit were grabbed and push into the corner at gunpoint.Miguel Montoya could not contain his glee. "Well, if it is not my old friend, 'Defective Whitaker'," he laughed, "At least that's what Anna used to call you, pendejo!" Fuck you, Montoya!" spat Whit."Temper, tempter, Mister Policeman," he turned. I followed at a distance so she wouldn’t see me and when they got to her room Dan took her key and opened her door and took her in, making sure the door didn’t close properly.I immediately went to the door and crept in; they were standing in the lounge and Dan was kissing her, almost holding her upright. I went up behind her and putting both arms around her got hold of both tits and pushed my cock against her bum. She immediately broke off the kiss with Dan and tried to pull away from both of. ’ ‘Sorry, Val. I-I-I…’ he stuttered. ‘It’s alright, James. Just calm down. I know all of this sounds bizarre. But there’s a reason for it,’ she said. ‘Give your name — your real name — at the desk and ask for the key to room 335. They’ll know they can give it to you. Just calm down and drive safely.’ He sighed. ‘Okay. I’ll see you shortly, Val,’ he said with a dry mouth. ‘See you soon, my love,’ said Val, her voice becoming strangely emotional emotional again. Before he hung up, James could. She jammed three fingers in her pussy, two fingers twisting her clit harshly, hoping the pain in her loins would take away the fear she felt.It was time, his cock poised in her throat, her body clenched and tight. He shoved, feeling her choke, the muscles of her throat opening up and then clenching down on his rigid cockhead as he began the gradual ascent into her throat. It felt like a warm gloved hand gripping his cock. "God, your throat is eating my cock alive." He pushed deeper, another gag.