Clarissa Hill?

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"You are so deep in thought and into your little picture and the bell rings as normal.

You get up grabbing your back pack and you bump into him.")

7'2" nearly 360 lbs of muscles, which probably a quarter of them were from her legs and another quarter from her "pectorals". A hippie gym rat girl with a strong smell of sweat, urine and estrogens: Clarissa Hill?

You recognize those favorite brand-name jeans, but now they are soaked from the crotch part in a girly way.

"Awww, no food this time" the herculean lady complains "we had been doing this routine since 3 years ago, chump" her raunchy smell was both disgusting and extremely alluring. "Do you find out another girl? Because if you did, I will stop holding my virginity... And I mean the non anal one" Clarissa Hill was intimidating to look at the eyes. So your sight went down to her feet, which were inhumanely huge. They were thrice or five times bigger than you remember Chet ones were. But the shape was smoother, rounder and lacked of any veins at all.

And so you were raised in the way you are used to.

"I asked a question to you? Did you break up with me without telling? I already pissed myself like I did three years ago, it's our anniversary and I am your girlfriend... How could you forget it!"

Okay, now things went from slightly weird to completely and sickly erotic. Maybe you should get her good side, to be honest, she is stinky and bulky, but also very curvy and hot.