I pulled back just to look at his cock. It was almost as long as Rob’s 9 inch cock and it was thicker too even when it was soft and the smooth head ...as as big as a pear. I looked up into Ferguson’s eyes then leaned over to lick his cock as I held it in my hands. It felt so heavy! Then I licked the head of his cock and flicked my tongue into his little pee-hole as I held it in my hand and looked up and smiled at him. I cupped my hands under his thick heavy balls and gently rolled them in my. And then after withdrawing one the Shinto knives which my cousin, Mark, had given me, I held it firmly to Worley’s throat and hissed, ‘If you so much as bat an eyelash, I’m going to cut your throat from ear-to-ear. Do you understand me, you stupid, redneck piece of shit?’ He silently nodded his head while we rose to stand up, with me keeping a tight hold on him so as not to let him escape… ~~~~~~ Once we were standing, I took the butt of the knife’s handle and placed a very hard blow to. Some good, some not so much. In addition to losing my step-mom, my wife and I have been living with my biological mom for the last two years because she had a stroke and it was up to us to nurse her back to health. We must have done a pretty good job because physically, she is back to normal and doesn't need us to live with her anymore. So, one of the most positive things is that my wife and I recently moved into a house of our own!Before we even had all of our furniture moved in, my wife. Almost as soon as I entered the stall, I heard the door open and saw a man walk in. He made his way to the urinal next to me and I continued to jerk my dick while he did his business. He then finished up and made his way to the sink. On his way to the sink I caught a quick glimpse of him, he was an average middle aged white guy with big arms. He finished his business at the sink and before he went to dry his hands off he made his way over to my stall. I saw him peeking in and I was about to let.