In one quick motion, I grip your hair hard, pull back, reach between your legs and grab the part of the handle of the knife dangling between your legs...and pull down quick and hard and pop it of you as a flood of fluids just pour out of you. So much coming out of you and on the ground that all you can here is your juices dripping on the wet floor.It drives me insane and kicks me into animalistic mode as I pull your hair back again, making you gasp out loud as I push in a butt plug deep inside. "God, I completely forgot about that.", Tom said as she went through the drawers. She took out a pair of blue panties, a white lace bra and brown pantyhose. He put on the panties, this time remembering to place his penis in the little strap on the side. He tried to hook on the bra, but after fumbling with it for a few minutes, he turned to Theresa, who had an amused expression on her face. Tom was about to snap at her when suddenly he realized how ridiculous he must look. For the first. I hope you think about me when you are masturbating, or do you prefer the girls in the magazines?”I blushed an even deeper shade of red, and managed to stammer, “But you are a married woman.”“Poor boy, I’ve embarrassed you,” she said, laughing, “don’t be ashamed, I find it rather flattering that a handsome young man like you finds me sexually desirable. I think you are rather gorgeous yourself, and I’ve often wondered what you look like naked. Why don’t you take your clothes off so I can see. I pretended to read but my mind was on Steve. I was wondering if he was standing in the house looking at my pussy? I must have stayed there for about 15 minutes when the back door slid open and Steve walked out with some lemonade in hand. I could see he was staring at my pussy as he came out but then took his gaze away. I did not change my position as he kept walking towards me. He handed me a glass of lemonade saying it is hot and I may need it. I knew he had seen my pussy now and since he was.