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He stood over her, only inches from her. His large hands went to his pants and he opened them until his cock popped free. It was long and thick, his hand holding it out in front of him. In his other hand was the black knife; the blade was shiny and pointed. She didn’t have to be told; Raylee opened her mouth before he brought his cock down to it, the fresh wound on her neck a reminder of disobedience. She had to bend her neck back until it hurt, but she did it as the hot flesh of his cock touched her lips. It wasn’t that she had ever sucked a man’s cock before, but this wasn’t willingly, she was being fucked. He held his cock on her lips until she encircled it, drawing the thick, dark red head into her mouth. Her tongue began to wash over it, tasting dried pre-cum fill her mouth with the salty flavor, but she didn’t stop.

Bill felt her hot mouth engulf his cock, he held back from fucking her mouth while she went to work, her mouth lathered up the head. The knife in his hand scared her, Raylee performed as though she wanted to suck his cock. Her lips and tongue continued to work over head as his cock jerked and shuddered in pleasure. He began to lay his body on hers, his hands held her shoulders as he began to feed his cock into her mouth.