My breathing quickened. Now it was on my tummy and as I felt it move slowly downwards dragging my skin behind, the fear built up in me. ‘Trust me!�...� I thought of that again in my panic and realisation that the cold and metal that I felt had a sharpness to it also. ‘Trust me!’ I told myself again and felt a bead of sweat run down my cheek. The cold metal knife blade was nearing my pussy. I gasped loudly as I felt my thong suddenly slipping at one side as the knife easily cut through the thin. My friends all told me that she knew this and used it against me but I didn't mind. I on the other hand was a good looking guy in high school and college but since we had the kids I have not really had the time to work out any more and have turned into a rather round fellow. I was now 5' 10" and weighed a plump 285lbs. I knew I should work out more and try to take care of myself but between working 60 hours a week and taking care of the kids at night to give Samantha a break who had time for. I replied that, on consideration, I was happy with the way things were. “But I’m still a bit jealous,” I admitted. A thoughtful expression crossed Steve’s face for a second and then he said, “We can’t have you being jealous can we, come here and stand behind me!”I had no idea what he had in mind but I did as he asked. When I was in position he undid the belt and zip on his trousers and pulled them down to his knees. He then did the same with his boxers. “Now reach round and grab my cock, I’m. Cindy was still rubbing up and down my thigh. She was rubbing my slacks into my cum and feeling the huge wet spots. “Wow do you ever cum a lot!” she said.Kelly piped in “You should watch him cum. It’s like a fucking fire hose!” Rick just had to sit back and take it all in. What could he say? He had spent the last hour doing who knows what to my wife.Cindy and I locked lips and started playing tongue hockey. I was reaching for her crotch but she was wearing a full-length dress. She started.