Raylee-1

Raylee should have been more careful, but she was in a good mood. She just got back from a first date and it wasn’t too bad, a little awkward, but he asked her out a second time before she got out of the car. There was the kiss before she got out of the car, but that was all. She opened the front door, the living room dimly lit by the small lamp. She walked in and was grabbed from behind before she knew what was happening.
He held a knife to her neck, making sure that he sliced the flesh and a drop of blood began to spill before he said a word.
“I’ll split you open like a gutted fish if I hear a peep out of you!” Bill’s cock was hard before he even saw her; it was the expectations that aroused him. He pressed his cock against her ass, feeling her try to move away.

“Don’t move!” She froze instantly, Bill moving closer to her ass again, this time moving his cock from side to side.
The other man, Sam moved out from the darkness, both of them wearing ski masks. Sam eyed her, so sexy in the black print dress, a string of pearls around her neck. The dress was cut to reveal generous cleavage and was short, leaving her long legs almost naked. He watched as Bill rubbed his cock on her ass.