‘Oh no! Sweet Jesus no!’ Joyce checked and found a pulse, her breaths were slow and shallow, but she was still alive. ‘The phone! God, where’s...the phone!’ Joyce shouted in desperation, franticly scanning the area with her eyes searching for the telephone Maggie had used to call her. ‘911 Operator. What’s your emergency?’ ‘My friend! She’s taken an overdose of pills! Oh God, please hurry!’ ‘Do you know what kind and how many?’ ‘They’re ah, mostly antidepressants, some others, I don’t know!’ ‘Are. “I am sorry, Sir, but her schedule is full for the next weekend. Another gentleman has just rented her services, Sir, and he made a substantial down payment. I cannot change this arrangement,” Mr. Obutulezi explained.“Who is this person?”, the Russian asked. Hesitantly, Obutulezi explained whom the customer was, without mentioning the actual name.The Russian smiled for the first time. “Ohh, he has New York tower, yes? He is friend of mine. I call him now. Is double price OK for you? How much. Most of the times she would wait until I was sleep but other times she didn't care. I use to fight the feeling growing in my boxers but tonight I decided to just give in.Once she laid down she turned on the tv. I already knew what she was about to watch since she thought I was sleep. I waited until she was a few minutes into it before I climbed on top of her and laid my head on her chest."Why you not sleep?" She asked in her kind of deep dragging voice."I'm bored." I responded.She knew the best. Her walls clamped down on me like a vise, but I fought through the resistance to keep pounding her.Her whimpers and yelps took on a weepy-sounding quality after a few seconds. I felt a warning tickle in the head of my cock at almost the exact same time. I buried myself in her depths before that tickle got any more urgent. Pinned down by my cock, she continued to thrash and come.I’d never had a woman come for me so quickly - or violently. I was stunned, delighted, and a little bit worried, all.