Yes I like them nice silk black knickers , Looks like you need a trim too & busting out laughing, she looks at me straight in the face and says I bet ...ou would like to take them off, yes I would,Well she says we had better go upstairs, she goes in the bathroom saying I will just have a good wash, ok I says moving to the bedroom I shut the curtains & I sit on the bed waiting for her, she comes in & kisses me saying stand up well she starts taking my trousers down and my underwear my cock spring. The k**s used to circle around me and chant "MUTANT DICK,MUTANT DICK! LALALALALALA". I can still hear the faint echos of their torment. My parents had to order custom pants for me. It was rough growing up. Then when I became a horny little bastard of a teenager- it sucked to be in school and to be hard because EVERYONE could tell- I would try to tell people that I had a third leg- somehow that would be more acceptable. I tried taking it out one day and putting a shoe on it but I was sent home.. As I showered, I couldn’t help but to picture the two drunken hotties dancing and carrying on, and what I’d give to have them both at the same time. Before I realized what I was doing, I had my cock all hard and soaped up in the shower. Not wanting to ruin what was going to be waiting for me, I had to stop and cool off a few. I finished rinsing off and shut off the water. After drying off, I threw on a pair of gym shorts without any underwear. I rolled a joint and headed to the living room to. Want me to get you a change of pajamas...' I quickly spit out the mouth wash and muttered '...naw Pops...I can manage...'Pops stepped aside as I walked pass, he looked at me and said '...hope you weren't drinking my beer. you got one last night, I don;'t mind but you should not be drinking so much that you get sick...'I looked at my Pops and said '...I am hot drunk and throwing up, I think I an getting a early cold...' pops looked at me and started back to their room when Daniel knocked.