After undressing we lay together on the lounge carpet and she raised her knees and opened her legs allowing me to enter her wet,warm pussy. As my sha...t penetrated her cunt she cried out stop. I withdrew my shaft demanding to know what was up. Your prick was too long she replied. Curious at this we examined the offending shaft and finally saw that my prick had grown at least a thumb length (2.5") longer than it was. My wife not wishing to be harpooned by this monster decided she would ride. In fact, she thought it might be a turn-on for her.She asked me what is was like, to be bisexual.For me, there is a big difference between being bisexual and bi-romantic, for a lack of a better word.I like having sex with other men. I like to suck their cocks, like to be sucked, I like having anal sex.I even like to kiss other men, either by means of foreplay, or while we fuck. But I do not feel a romantic connection during those encounters, and never share the same emotional connection as I do. “Money? Oh no. Hell no...”“Kayla, Kayla, Kayla... Do you know how much bank we can make off of this? Like it or not, your million dollar ass made you infamous. Now it’s time to give them a taste of Kayla. Now are you with me or not?" Sam said.Kayla took a deep breath. She was at the point of no return.“What the hell. I’m with it.”“Now, what class are you in now?”“AP History,” She said.“Ok. I have a plan. Give me your phone.”“What?"“Trust me,” Sam said.“Hey, million-dollar ass!" One boy yelled. Chloe would dance away a stop or two, turn her back, and slowly bend over at the waist letting her skirt rise up showing just a hint of her pink panties. She held the pose a moment then another before rising up again and turning to face Reuben. The drink was making her wild and loose. Reuben was enjoying the show and the sexual tension in the air. One by one the couples began to leave as Reuben and Chloe lingered to make a late night of it. Reuben had been careful to only have one drink with.