We both were 21 yrs of age. I am her good friend at least that’s what she thinks. For me, She is a beautiful dream, an unsaid love, a hot and lusty ...girl, a curvy female body, a happy-go company, a soulmate, a fantasy. I hope you get the level of craziness for her.We used to talk for hours during school days thou just like friends and later I came to know that she had other friends too and she talk with them also, same over phone and for hours. Later, I ignored others and just focused on her.I. Then I decided to text Robert and ask to record the whole thing.. No reply for about 5 minutes and it felt like 20, I had to convince myself 20 times not to go down.. After what felt like an eternity, I get a reply, my heart racing I go to open the message and it reads "she's still working the monster, her little hands aren't enough, I'm trying convince her to lick my balls she won't budge, but she keeps fondling em and telling me there huge!" I reply "you weren't suppose to ask for anything. .. badly.I drove like a man possessed and ran every stop sign and red light on the way and got to her house in less than ten minutes. I began to ring the doorbell and just about broke the door beating on it. In a few minutes Erin shuffled slowly to answer the door, and I barely recognized her. She had been beaten all over and her face and arms were a solid mass of bleeding welts and swelling bruises. She was bleeding seemingly from everywhere and the blue terrycloth robe she was clutching. I aboutlost my nerve looking at the size of it. I have never seen a penis thatlarge, from my perspective a few inches away it looked like a monster,albeit a beautiful one. Of my two available orifices I was sure neithercould accommodate that behemoth. I reached up with both hands and slowlystoked it along its satiny sides. My heart was beating wildly. Myministrations, lord help me, only made it swelled up further. I had a hardtime getting my hand around its massive girth. I took my time.