" lots more nodding " ... and then stepped out. I heard him shout something, uh, 'wait, ' maybe? not sure, and then he came flying out, as you said."M...ny more nods and lots of "That's what happened" "Yeah, I saw that too" "The kid wasn't even in the room when Abover tripped; he was out here..." That got lots of yeses too.I looked at Abover. His face was white and screwed up in agony. Nobody was paying any attention to him and he clearly was in no shape to join our conversation; then I heard the. In the kitchen we made some coffee and we rustled up some bacon and sausage sandwiches. We ate ravenously, sitting chatting around the dining room table.I was asked what my plans were, to which I replied I wasn’t going home until Monday as I thought we might have some more fun with the other guys and Louise later, but first we could have some alone time.Denzel chipped in saying he was delighted that was the case, but that once his breakfast was polished off he was hoping that I would polish. I moved a bit closer and then her hand was under the table and on my thigh.My cock was screaming for attention and as if she could hear it begging she ran her hand over the hard cock held prisoner in my trousers. “Nice,” she said running her fingers the length of my cock. Just as she got to the tip the bar tender slid two drinks onto the table, “your tab Carol?” She nodded yes and rubbed the tip of my cock sending a jolt of electricity right to my brain.The bartender stood and looked at me and. No matter how hard I tried to block this pain out I still felt it. He was moving his body lower now picking up the blade he set on the bed. He slid the blade across my panties, careful not to slice them yet. I couldnt believe it. My body was working against me. I was getting wet. And he noticed. Holly, Holly, Holly. He snickered. Look at this. He pulled my panties up, making my wet pussy more visible without having to undress me yet. He placed the blade against my slit I didnt move. I couldnt.