BIGGER GIRL ON CAMPUS

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BIGGER GIRL ON CAMPUS

The rush down the hall to their room was almost dreamlike. Linda was being pulled by Erin like a fishtailing trailer. Once inside, Erin dragged Linda in kicking the door closed with her foot.

“I can’t believe this. Okay, no more secrets.” Erin flung off her blouse and undid her heavy duty bra quickly. Smiling lecherously, she slowly revealed her tits to Linda.

With synapses clouded with the beer, Linda couldn’t totally comprehend what was happening. But once the creamy smooth skin of Erin’s breasts eventually were revealed, Linda swallowed hard.

Sensuously, Erin caressed her large tits, softly squeezing the dough like flesh while watching Linda. “Do you like my tits?” Erin whispered.

Linda blinked and nodded, her brain still trying to operate properly. “N-nice,” she mumbled.

“But I have just a little more to show you, then you have to show me your secrets,” Erin hissed.

Unsnapping her jeans, Erin wiggled them down her petite body, kicking off her flip flops and tossing the denims over her shoulder. Linda blinked again but at something she hadn’t seen on another person before. There was a pronounced bump at her panty covered pussy.

“No way,” she breathed shakily.

Erin smirked. Pulling down her panties, her cock rolled out. It was almost a foot long but extremely thin. “You like my number two pencil?” she asked, palming her dick and bouncing it up and down.

“I-I don’t believe it. You’re like me.”

Erin laughed. “I wouldn’t say that. See, my dick is rather long but pretty thin. It’s good for scratching deep itches and deep throating is a given, but not for stretching snatch.”

“But I like it.”

“I’m glad. Oh,” she said, reaching between her toned thighs and grasped some skin, pulling it down. Birthed from her vaginal canal were two baseball sized testicles.

“Ahh, that’s nice,” she sighed, rubbing her slit sauce around the wrinkled sack.

“Oh my God, you have balls?”

“Yep. And they work, almost too good,” Erin giggled. “Now, show me your secret.” Linda gulped and stood. Unsnapping her jeans she lowered them down, revealing her cock strapped to her thigh.

“Oh, let me,” Erin said, reaching for the Velcro straps. Rrrriiiiiipppp, they went. “It’s bigger up close.” She knelt and put her face next to the sweaty dick. “Mmmm, nice and musky. I like that.”

Grasping the thickening log she held it up and peered between Linda’s shaky thighs. “No balls?”

“T-they’re inside.”

Erin wiggled a finger about Linda’s slit, wetting it with the oily slime on her meaty twat tents. Slowly she inserted her finger. Linda hissed out her pleasure. Feeling about in the moist tight innards the tip of her finger bumped into a large, rounded mass. “Ah, I see. Wow. But this works, right?” she asked, wagging the