I tried to think of something to say that showed some resistance, while still showing a little interest.I said, “That sounds like a good idea, Tommy.... I’m just not sure I should get that close to your cock. I don’t want you to think I’m a homo.”Tommy laughed and said, “No problem for me either way, Ed. I’m just trying to help you out and won’t think you’re weird or anything if you do it. I can just pull off my underwear and sit on the edge of the bed with my feet on the floor, while you get down. ...I wanted to tell the police, but I couldn't. My father fed me, gave me shelter and an Idea popped into my head. I flipped through my address book. "Jason, p-please pick m-me up tomorrow at 10. My father works." I looked at the door."Why are you crying, did something happen?" He asked. "No, nothing." I calmed down. "Good..." He hung up. I slid the robe down my body and slipped into the hot bathtub. The water stinged when it touched the bruises. Soon, I got out and got dressed. Then, I flopped. I tried to take his entire dick inside, but it got stuck and was not going inside. I asked Rahul to apply some force and push his entire dick inside me. He applied some force but struggled to control himself and not to cum.I grabbed both his ass cheeks and pulled him towards me. Suddenly his entire dick slid inside my vagina. His dick went so deep and hit the spot where his brother had never reached. Rahul moaned so loud that for a second, I thought he cum, but he managed somehow.Rahul: Shipra,. "I'm Deputy Johnson." He was around six feet tall, not stocky, but in shape. Short black hair and dark, staring eyes set above an emotionless square jaw. "This is Deputy Richards". Richards stood a bit shorter and stockier than Johnson, withbrown unkempt hair and glasses. He nodded to G. "What do you want!" G insisted, although she probably well knew. "Word has it you've got a knack at getting a guy to spill his guts. I’m not much of a talker" Johnson answered.G strode to her desk, feeling the.