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Leslie surreptitiously looked around the room. No one seemed to be in on their conversation, only the few lecherous glances directed at Robin being the exception.

Heart racing, Leslie slightly nodded, her cheeks a bright red and eyes turned away shyly.

“Fucking awesome.” Robin said.

With that Robin grabbed Leslie’s small hand and quickly pulled her along towards the door.

“Seeya Miss KayKay! Us girl’s need a little… break!” Robin winked at a couple of the students in the room, making a suggestive motion with her hand near her mouth.

If it were possible, Leslie’s face would have grown redder. She just did her best to not make eye contact with any of her classmates as she was pulled along.

Miss Kensington seemed to barely take notice of the traipsing girls as she continued to write on the board. “Just don’t forget the homework, and remember that if you ever need my help, I’m payed to do that as well.”

One of the boys sitting near the front, thinking he had just found his teacher saying something unintentionally, raised his hand and jokingly said “I could use a butt-job Miss K. You know how... hard it can get sometimes.” He obviously leered at the woman’s huge posterior as he said this.

Small giggles passed around the room.

“Duly noted Jason, meet me after class.”

Jason lowered his hand with a confused expression on his features and the beginning of a tent in his britches.

Any still watching the pair leaving the room would have seen Robin’s big dick, hard and bouncing with her steps, the skirt just hanging off the exposed rod.

“What the fuck is going on?” One of them said.

Robin skipped along ahead of Leslie as she couldn’t help but watch the girl’s jiggling, salacious physique. Hips and butt extending from her tiny waist, so far as to be the definition of “shelf”. Round side boob could be seen bouncing in and out of view as she swung her arms back and forth with her cheery stride. Leslie couldn’t see the girl’s dick from this angle but the memory of her running her manicured fingers across the fleshy member was fresh in her mind and she shivered as she thought about where that big thing would soon be going.

Finding the bathroom down the hall Robin pulled the other girl inside. Shoving the girl up against the wall just inside she licked her lips as she eyed Leslie’s slim figure.

Leslie’s knees were quaking under the dickgirl’s hungry gaze, nerves shocking with excitement at the perversity of the shemale-bimbo ogling her.

Robin’s dick stood at full attention, hard and bending up slightly so her skirt pooled around it’s base and settled lightly around her reddened sack.

Her gaze finally stopped over the girl’s hidden quim, eyes sparkling and breathing quickening.

“Hm… I think I’m a little thirsty.” She smacked her lips wetly as she dropped, pulling down Leslie’s jeans and panties to expose her slit. With no more than a moan of approval, Robin devoured the pussy. Leslie held to the wall behind her, her legs nearly giving below her as Robin’s eager tongue and lips explored her moistened hole. A hand moved to cover her mouth as she was unable to control the small moans and squeaks escaping to echo in the public restroom.

“Wow, are you guys seriously doing that right now. What the fuck.”

Leslie tensed up, turning to see a beautiful blonde doing her makeup in front of one of the sinks. “Some people just have no restraint.” She said in a whisper loud enough for the others to hear. She continued to do her makeup, not even glancing at the two girls.

“Hey! Don’t frighten her!” Robin had backed off of Leslie’s pussy, a wet sheen to her puffy lips. Both girls were breathing heavily, their chests rising as they looked at the interloper.

“It’s no fun if she’s not, like, super horny!”

“Wow, idiots.” the girl drolled.

Robin squinted at the rude girl and slowly a grin began to spread over her sexy features.

Winking at Leslie in a way that was probably supposed to look clever but just came off as ridiculously sexy, she stepped up beside the blonde, her shelf of a behind pressed up against the sink.

“K’ hot stuff, I like, totally think you should join us! Cuz' it would be super hot and stuff!” She moved closer to the girl, pressing her big tit up against her, squishing the soft orb against her arm.

The other girl made a disgusted noise, not moving away, but moving her arm so she could still reach the spot she was working on.

“In your dreams slut.”

Robin merely giggled at the insult.

“Oh, I am such a horny slut!”

She moved around behind the blonde, her hand massaging at her shoulder, which the blonde shook off with a wave from her free hand.

“A horny slut with a yummy bitch breaker!” She said as she looked into the mirror over the blonde’s shoulder at her covered hole.

The ring at Robin’s side flashed it’s small, green light, something only Leslie saw.

Robin slowly pushed her hips forward burying her cock between the gap in the other girl’s tight pants, nestling against her pussy… or what she thought would be the girl’s pussy. Instead as she pushed in through the tight thigh-hole she felt something seem to grow and settle atop her nine-incher.

Oh? Had she just found another hung bitch?