Robin just likes to have fun

Ashley smiled down at her latest conquest, sighing with satisfaction as she watched the bimbo lick her lips, coated in her fresh load. Strings of the stuff covered the dickgirl’s pretty lips and up along her cheek to matte into her hair. Further globs covered parts of her chest, hanging off of her revealing top and just generally adding to her “slut” visage. Robin clearly showed the signs of Ashley’s brutal treatment as her eyes even now continued to water and she spluttered and coughed causing her tits to jiggle wildly each time.

That’s not why Ashley was smiling though, it was that half lidded gaze, the roaming eyes and drooping lips as the girl’s chest rose steadily as if in a dream. That was the thing about Ashley’s cum, it was addictive, just a little was usually enough to break the hardiest of bitches, it was beautiful to watch some obstinate snob succumb to her fresh load of thick cum. Splattered in it, they always gave in to her demands, becoming just another one of her many hopeless cock whores. Memories that had not existed in the beautiful woman’s mind not a half hour before.

Stepping forward, Ashley mashed her half-hard rod against the bimbo’s puffy lips, smearing sticky leftovers on the soft skin.

“Clean it, ****!” she commanded.

Dazed, but still so horny, Robin’s tongue languidly reached out of her mouth as her lips separated unintelligibly. Ashley frowned as Robin clearly did not understand the task she had been given. Eyes rolling in arousal at the same time that she lightly moaned, Robin rubbed her tongue along the meaty rod, occasionally closing her lips around her dexterous tongue, clearly enjoying the flavor there of the sweet treat.

“Hey! I said ``clean!” Ashley tried to get the air head to perform her task correctly but she was too far gone, too enticed into the flavors mixing to properly perform any more complex tasks than just that.

“Grrrgh!” Ashley rolled her eyes, it looked like this one might be more trouble than she was worth. Robin moaned unhappily as Ashley’s wide dick flipped off of her wandering tongue and she lost the connection to the filthy flavor for the moment. She clearly did not understand what had happened to cause her to lose the taste as her brow furrowed slightly with consternation.

Annoyed, Ashley just shoved the bimbo back to sitting back against the stall as she turned to return doing her makeup in front of the large school bathroom mirror.

“Useless!” She grumbled. She ignored Leslie who still sat kneeling behind her where she had been rimming Ashley’s perky ass. Leslie licked her lips, clearly feeling the effects of Ashley’s fluids but less so than Robin who had just directly ingested the thick white splooge. Leslie’s small chest rose steadily and her eyes followed Ashley’s swaying dick as she walked past.

Ashley showed no sign that she knew the thin girl was watching her. She knew she could have this other woman hungry for her seed as well but to her Leslie was a nobody, barely worth the attention to conquer and having some random always chasing after you, hungry for another taste of your dick is an annoying thing to deal with.

Robin, meanwhile, while dumb, was a fucking hot piece of ass and a member of the school cheer team.

“I expect to see you at lunch, slut.” The blonde said, waving over her shoulder with a brush in Robin’s direction, clearly showing that she was done with the girl.

Robin meanwhile did not seem to get the hint and was openly eyeing Ashley’s round cheeks with a hungry look and a heavy blush on her cum stained face. Leslie began to get a bad feeling, so not wanting to make Ashley even more angry with them, she moved over towards the bimbo on the ground. “Come on, let's go.” she half whispered as she lifted the other girl by the arm.

“Jus’ a sec’” Robin drunkenly said, her eyes still locked to that beautiful pair of cheeks. Leslie shook her head, seeing Ashley’s shoulders tense slightly.

“No… no!” Leslie said through gritted teeth, first, shaking her head and then a bit louder as she had to actually put some muscle into it as Robin tried to walk through her.

Robin grunted unhappily as she tried to **** her huge tits past the much smaller chested girl. “But I wanna fuck a pussy!” she whined, clearly talking about the girl doing her makeup.

Leslie panicked, seeing Ashley’s body language shift even more.

“You can do… mine!” she stumbled over the last word, blushing furiously at her openly saying such a thing.

Robin stopped her attempts to break away, her eyes moving to look at the other girl beside her. Her eyes nearly sparkled. “You… mean it? I can actually stick my dick inside your pussy?” she looked nearly to tears (after finally stopping from her aggressive throat fuck) at what she, apparently, interpreted as a heartfelt message.

Leslie, taken aback from the rapid shift in character, just nodded in reply, even forgetting her embarrassment for the moment at the futa’s weird sensibilities.

“Oh! You’re just the bestest buddy!” Robin leaped happily into Leslie’s arms, her tits engulfing the other girl’s head as they both tumbled to the tile. Leslie chirped in shock but between those melons her voice sounded barely more than a whisper.

Robin wasted no time and began to rub her hard nine inches along Leslies thin tummy leaving smears of her pre as well as pressing her chest down to cover the muffled girl’s face in soft mounds of titflesh.

“AHEM!”

“Hehehe!” Robin said dumbly “Wanna fuck again?”

Leslie somehow managed to pull her head free of those beautiful orbs to see Ashley staring down at them with hands on hips and a look that could curdle blood. Robin’s tongue lay outside her puffy lips as if to entice Ashley into stuffing something down the soft hole once more.

“OUT DIMWITS!” Ashley yelled, pointing towards the door.

Robin finally picked up on the “subtle hint”.

Out in the hall it took all of two seconds for Robin to, with a sexy flourish, shove Leslie up against a wall. She went straight for the prize, pulling up her skirt and dropping Leslie’s pants and panties enough to drive her cock home inside the moist prison.

Leslie had essentially said she’d do this but she didn’t think the bimbo would start fucking right here, out in the open, in front of the schools bathrooms, so as her tight tunnel was forcefully spread too wide she howled. She had thought they were going to kiss again or something, but like always, Robin was full of surprises.

“AAAAUGH-!” her arms shot forward, grabbing Robin’s wide hips to stop her forward momentum. Her dick was only halfway inside of the small dick prison but already she felt at her limit. The pain told her that she had never put anything so big inside herself.

Luckily class was in session and so neither of the two were stopped by some passerby to see one girl pressed to the wall in a suggestive way by a bombshell of a woman. If one were to look from the side they would see the tube of flesh connecting the two girls underneath that tiny skirt.

“Mmm… you feel so good Lezzy…!” Robin moaned, rotating her hips as her eyelids drooped dreamily. The pain bit back harder as Robin’s bitch splitter pressed at Leslie’s insides in all sorts of weird ways even as a thrum of pleasure managed to coax its way up her spine when Robin’s cock managed to hit upon a sensitive area.

Wincing, Leslie managed to direct Robin’s hips until she was constantly pressing against that one place that sent shivers all along her spinal column. “R-right there… Just, go easy… you’re, um, really big.” whispering, Leslie’s breaths began to increase in tempo as pleasure began to slowly outweigh the pain.

“Fuck yeah!” Robin said, triumphantly, then immediately fucked up as she tried to **** her hips forward too far, causing Leslie to once again stop Robin’s forward motion.

“Ah, ow, ah…” Leslie’s face looked pained and Robin made a whining noise in her throat.

“Just… ah… fu- give me a second…” Leslie still looked turned on but it was subdued through the pain.

Robin jacked the nearly five inches outside of Leslie’s reddened snatch, occasionally her hips spasmed as if with a mind of their own, making Leslie wince with pain and arousal. Filmy liquid slipped from Leslie’s pussy, collecting at where their sexes met and to run down her thighs, making her panties soak in the stuff.

“Fuuu… I jus’... ha… gotta…” a thoughtful look crossed Robin’s lusty features even as she continued to work her cock.

She looked down at the pussy that spread wide around her slab of muscle, it looked like it wouldn’t ever recover fully from eating such a big tool as the skin around stretched farther than was probably safe.

“Need...