Slowly she eased down onto it.When she reached the bottom we just stayed like that,enjoying the feeling.I put my hands on her knees then worked my way...up.I caressed her thighs,her hips and her waist.I cupped both breasts,moved up to the shoulders,down the arms and interlocked our fingers.Slowly she raised up about an inch then back down.Each time she went futher until she was long stroking me,still keeping the pace very slow.I looked in her eyes,and at that moment we both knew this was more. She seemed mesmerized and licked her lips as it rose, trembling and still growing, firm but not yet hard, perhaps six inches of it hanging down in front of me plus its spongey head, but still trembling and getting thicker by the minute, not quite ready to rise, but pushed out a bit by my swollen stones. I pressed a bit harder while trying to look relaxed and up it sprang, waving from side to side, serpent-like, still growing longer and thicker.She reached out and smacked my heavy prong. Showing how sharp it was the material simply seemed to fall in half. He did the same to the other side. I could feel him toying with the handle of the knife the blade lifted up and I was scared. I felt his fingers open my pussy lips the sweat of fear and excitement ran down my face. Was he going to cut me Oh Gawd NO!!! Slowly he inserted the handle of the knife in between my pussy lips. It was round, ridged and slightly larger than my vibrator. He started to work it in and out of my pussy. I shook the fog out of my head and called Bea over, "give the lovely lady what she wants" and Bea, without asking the woman anything, pulls a draft and sets it in front of her. Then Bea says, "Mary, this is Mike. Mike, say hello to Mary" and then she heads down to the other end of the bar. Mary took a sip of her brew and then said to me, "My mother tells me that you won't take no for an answer so she asked me to see if I could maybe take your attention off her."Could you ever, I said to myself,.