He kept talking to me, describing horrible things as he pushed his cock’s head back inside, making sure to sharply thrust the head in to make it hur... more. I was too scared to protest; his threats to me were real; he was going to hurt me bad right now if I didn’t let him hurt me this way, and he was promising to hurt me even worse later…I didn’t know what to do to make it all stop. Daddy could tell how bad it hurt when he pushed his cock in and pulled it out, so he did it again and again. "Not even close to ready."I laid between his legs, and without another word, placed his cock in my mouth. I bobbed up and down his length, using my hand as well. He combed my curls to the side of my head, pushing me down slightly. "Ahh, Ali."I didn't look up, or speak, I just kept bobbing up and down. My hand left his shaft, and went to his sack. I rubbed his balls, massaging them in my hand as I bobbed up and down. I swallowed every ounce of cum that I could manage. He released a full load. Nervous. And yet, there's something seductive about edgy people. Something compelling that draws you in while it makes you nervous. Especially when they're as beautiful and sexy as Rachel.She has an edge to her. I've never met someone quite like this. The edge is the road less traveled. The edge is where the spice is. The edge is the thrill. The view. And isn't that part of the attraction for some of us? It's certainly true for me. It feels like Rachel isn't completely housebroken but I'm hard. I along with her came out and those policemen (2only) where making fun of me and after some time of questions they left as usual by collecting money and we both started from beginning and I don’t know why maybe she liked me she took me deeper and sorry, I forgot to mention her she was looking fit and bulk and I later came to know as she is trans but she was looking for a real female.We both kissed and fingered her pussy and she mouthed my cock for 10mins I really awestruck as I didn’t cum still.