Linda: I found this old picture from my High School graduation. God, we stuffed our bras so much back then. And the hair- I can’t believe we all used to think that was so cool. I don’t think I wore that much make-up at once ever again. It always makes my facial fur feel so oily. That’s my friend Amanda on the right. We kinda grew apart after High School so I don’t really know what she’s up to these days. Maybe I’ll see her again some time. I heard she moved nearby a couple years ago from Mia.

“He said he was 20 inches but it was more like 18. He was a huge guy: six foot eight, equine and all muscle… probably part Clydesdale. He totally had an equine cock too, all veiny with that big flare and balls like oranges. Sounds great, right? It really isn’t.

"The thing with big dicks is that they can totally be too big. Anything past ten inches is just a waste- it’s not gonna get any deeper and trying just hurts. Too thick is fine as long as they go slow so I can adjust but that flare was like a freaking knot. I kinda felt bad that I could only take half his full length and it wasn’t for a lack of trying. I was SO sore after and he was still frisky for another go so we just kinda hot-dogged and grinded until he was done. I wouldn’t recommend it. I’ve had way better times with smaller guys.”