It was double penetration, and Troye’s anus stretched obscenely to accommodate the cock AND tongue. A second penis then slipped out from between th...e robot’s legs and worked its way into Troye’s bum. The pressure was overwhelming – Troye felt like he’d split in half, and more like he and Rambo had merged as one. A third long thin wet penis, as thin as a pencil, slid out from the robot toward Troye’s cock. It then slipped into the tip of Troye’s piss-slit, all the way down inside Troye’s cock,. As we ate I made sure wife’s glass was well topped up after we’d finished off the two bottles, I could see that she was getting slightly tipsy. Things were going exactly how I’d planned.Once the meal was over, we retired to the lounge and I opened yet another bottle of wine. My wife sat on the couch, and seemed a little uncomfortable when Tony sat down beside her but after another couple of glasses of wine she began to relax. I sat in a chair across from them and as we talked, Tony went into. Truth, sir? Truth is that there was a plan to bomb a high school in Tarrytown, sir. I don't know who had the plan. This is where the explosives were dumped when the plotters decided to come here instead."She handed him the note back.He met her eyes. "There was a bulletin a few days ago about forty pounds of dynamite and detonators stolen from a site near Tarrytown." It's from a very reliable source, sir." I'd say wait here, but then you're going to do that anyway, aren't you?" Pretty much."He. I was a ranger, after all, and I’d been trained by the very best teacher to fight at every disadvantage. I walked to the bathroom, opened the latrine pot, and sighed contentedly when the pressure released from my bladder. The single best thing about having a cock was not having to squat to piss. As my urine sounded in the bowl, I glanced out the window. Most of the rubble from the noble district streets had been cleared, and was now piled up alongside the sidewalks with the mounds of plowed.