"Angela I am the one that beat Brian and his buddy up together, your two friends are just wimps that talk shit" she glared at me. "Now do either what ...I say or I will make you a slave, a real slave and fuck you long and hard." No" she screamed and tried to bite me again. I held Angela down and kissed her cleavage as she struggled. I ripped off all her cloths, starting with her T-shirt and tore it off, ripped off her bra and skirt, her panties just came away when I pulled them. Angela is a Goth. This guide will help you understand how the site works and the rules to follow, especially if you are interested in writing something yourself. Brought to you by me, with the collaboration of Ricolouis, Murakami, and the omnipresent Friedman.For a general overview of the CHYOA's appearance, see GeneralIf you want to publish content on CHYOA, please read the CHYOA Rules first.You can start your own story (see Create a story) or add to existing stories of you or other authors. (see Add a Chapter. I switched on d TV and watching some songs after some she came from d bathroom wit only towel covered her body and told me you go and fresh up and dry your hairs and she gave me a towel. By time she will order some coffee I went and dried my hairs and came back with just single towel covered with my vest she sat on a sofa and went to sofa and sat dead opposite to each other and drinking coffee. She was watching TV and looking in her in that type of towel almost her legs visible and I got. He could not see the actual penetration, but Jeff saw clear enough Reggie’s shaft disappearing between Mary’s thighs, and how she arched her back and raised her hips up from the bed to take his cock deeper in her. She wrapped her latex-clad legs around his hips and fell into what seemed to Jeff to be a familiar rhythm as he began pumping his cock in and out of her on the bed. Mary had Lawrence’s cock deep in her mouth now, her head turned away from Jeff as she sucked him. He could see her cheek.