Someone had to get the trashed, disheveled campus back into shape. The volunteer clean up crew.
Dainty and warm brown eyed college sophomore, Emily Minnie, was part of the crew in charge of cleaning up the mess left behind by the mostly lazy student body during last year.
It ended up being a profitable venture for her, netting a couple twenty dollar bills, a designer blouse, a gnarly joint, and a brand new pair of Air Jordan sneakers. The doobie was right on time.
Naturally, Emily was eager, and again up for the job. She had earned the reputation for being not just the quickest, but most efficient member of the crew. That is, aside from miss honey pot Liz.
Liz is one tall, sexy assed red headed firecracker. And, she's bisexual. She's got tear drop, top heavy tits with long lashed, baby blue eyes and a succulent ass women would kill for.
Because she absolutely knows this, she can work both sides of the bed with the ease and sexuality of a naughty Tinkerbell and the joy of free for all, hit and run sex capades.
While Emily had made steady progress, she'd become somewhat disheartened. Her first dorm was virtually spotless, so she finished up and merrily made her way on to the next one.
Atop the highest shelf of a closet, she found an ornately wrapped box. Curiously, the rectangular package felt sort of heavy. Excited, Emily bit through the protective tape, then pulled the article out of its non-descript box.
The beautiful double dong, electric dildo, encased in shrink wrap, fascinated her. Its veined silicone flesh felt so real. After tearing it open, she found It even came with a small tube of Astroglide and had batteries included. She promptly finger massaged the Astroglide all over and into her sensitive puss.
With one end much fatter than the other, Emily laid back against a bed. She pulled her girly unicorn panties down around her ankles, then slowly eased the smaller end into her once trod pussy.
"Whoa, my God. Oh yes," she mouthed, forcing it deeper, harder. Getting to orgasm was a more than worthy sweat, but was a breeze using the slim end. The other was a veritable monster the size of her forearm.
Just as Emily was contemplating seriously about sitting on it, but instead, decided to try putting it in her mouth, wishing it could actually come in it, a familiar voice interrupted,
"Damn, Em, that's way hard core bang me hot. Here. Let me get to fuck you right."
