You heard right: Trisha has two, actually.

"Yeah, Oliver and Dennis. They're not nearly as large as you, Emcey. More like Paul. Hey Paul, sit down with us." Trisha's hands let you go and grasp at Paul's lovehandle, forcing him down to his knees, from his looming standing position. Her fingers expertly knead Paul's balls.

He moans. "Uhhhh... wait, are you cheating on two boyfriends right now?"

Oh, that's true. You hadn't even considered how Trisha loving threesomes would change her life. Did she only have a single boyfriend before, or did she have none, in the previous reality? Now... you'll likely never know. You can't ask her.

Trisha just brightens up, however. "Yes! Isn't that exciting? They're both from town, like myself, but they only got a room in a fraternity house in the moment." Trisha checks on the clock hanging above your doorframe. "Got one of their stupid meetings right now. But they'll come get me soon. I think, in about two hours! So, let's do this!" she giggles excitedly.

Then she takes your tock in her mouth, with her tongue slowly probing along your stem. As she takes you in deeper and deeper, her tongue pushes against your lips, and eventually finds your own two additional tongues which you can barely stick out of your mouth now. You breathe in heavily through your nose, not sure what arouses you more: Trisha's throat constricting the tip of your penis-tongue, or her wet tongue playing with the stem of the tock inside your mouth, or her wanton moans. Or if it's more Paul's movements.

Because Paul has not been idle. He kneels right next to your heads on the bed, his erection unwavering, and his hands doing the good work. His fingers roamed your two faces for a while, but after he began discovering Trisha's little titties and your more impressive gazongas, he just continued tickling and squeezing them.

Your own hands are also kept busy, you keep stroking Trisha's smooth skin up and down, occasionally bumping into Paul or brushing against her puss, which is already wetting. As deep as your member is inside Trisha's mouth, you can't see much besides Trisha's nose bumping into yours. You can feel where Paul is, and you begin returning his favors, and stroke his rough, hirsute legs and belly. Trisha is doing the same, both chucking Paul under his balls, and teasing your thighs.

Then your tock begins to vibrate, and Trisha's eyes widen. She withdraws and begins coughing. You both sit up and kneel in a triangle. Paul and Trisha both stare at your enormous, vibrating tock, powered by your pulsing neck muscles and you remind them not just to stare. "I need to stick this somewhere!" Your voice is a bit higher than your normal female pitch, but even more sweet, feminine and sultry, and you don't need to pant at all.

"Oh my gosh." Trisha exclaims softly, almost mesmerized. "Me. In ME!" She scoots back on the bed and motions you to crawl between her legs. You nod, bellyflop onto the bed and go down on her. She gives her bushy puss a quick rub and stretches it open for your big tock to enter. She's not shaved at all, but that doesn't matter in the moment at all. Her wet hair smell pretty nice, in fact. You enter her love canal probingly, but your strong, stiffened neck muscles don't stop vibrating your even stiffer tock even for a moment. Trisha's vulva walls return pressure, and then you hear her shout.

"Oh Emcey, deeper! Yes, like that!" you are not even a quarter in, and you only explored a single centimeter deeper, but Trisha's reaction becomes frantic. Her pelvis moves towards you and grinds in your face, and you slide another bit deeper, only for Trisha to scream a bit louder. You explore her inner folds slowly, and feel her moist walls against your tock.

At the same time, you feel someone fingering your own pussy, as it lies exposed behind you. You spread your legs, and Paul begins lifting you up, and licking you from below. Were you not already moist enough for his taste? "Go on in Paul, whenever you want!" you shout clearly, again surprised how crystal-clear and seductive your voice sounds while you're already buried in Trisha's puss.

Yet again, she moves her ass and your tock slides deeper again. She slings both of her legs around your back, embracing you with them. And now you begin to feel her squeezing. "IIIHHH" you scream yourself. Her pelvic movements practically suck you deeper and deeper: "Ohhhh" - "IIIHHH" - "OHHHH" - "IIIIIEEH" - "OHHHH, Emcey!!" - "IIIYEAAHH!!"

Behind you, Paul got out from under you, and now lifts you up to push in as well. Compared to your own exploration of Trisha's cavity, Paul intrudes yours pretty quickly, both of you are wet enough so that he fits easily into your own pussy. He is still gentle and asks several times if you're okay with what he does.