I hid in the background. No one looked at me, and for the most part that was fine with me. Now I stand out. Even without my extra arms, I stand out. I...'s tough to adjust. I went from someone the only person showing an interest in was some creepy stalker guy, to getting looks all the time." There was someone stalking you?" Yeah, he was weird. We went on one date, I decided I didn't like him, and told him so in a friendly way. I didn't hate him, I just didn't feel he was someone I could get along. My wife asks me if I want some more. I tell her, yes baby give it to me. She says hang on everyone I got something in the other room for him. My wife comes out of our bedroom with her newest strap on. It is four inches thick and at least eight inches long. All of the ladies gasped when they saw her with that huge hunk of rubber hanging out of her hands. Brandi says you aren't going to shove that up his ass too are you? My wife says yes, I sure am. Oh my god someone says that isn't going to fit.. Her pink string underwear is almost see-through. A small tuft of dark hair, moisture makes them cling to her pussy. The smell of her sex wakes up primal instincts deep in me.I reach around her, press her against my face, push her underwear aside, and greedily taste her. My tongue is exploring every fold of her pussy lips, sucking, slurping. She moans deeply. Lilou's hands grab my cock, she strokes it, and I can hear her almost purring of excitement as her lips wrap around my bulbous knob. Her. Trevor was salty and not bitter, and Tobin savored the taste. He looked up, swallowing, to see Trevor staring at him with lust-heavy eyes.“I was afraid to hope,” he said, his voice husky. “I’ve wanted you for so long.”Tobin grinned and stood, leaning down to kiss him deeply. He felt Trevor’s hands at his belt.“You’re wearing to many clothes.”Tobin was painfully hard, the front of his underwear wet with precum. With hands made clumsy with eagerness, Trevor pulled his underwear down, letting his.