Any mention of violence, death, and murder are purely meant to reference the backstories and settings. All references of extreme violence will only be...offscreen and implied, but never explicitly stated. Despite themes from source material, story will play out more as a slice of life dark-comedy/parody rather than a faithful adaptation. Creative liberties will be taken, and original canon and lore may be ignored or changed for the sake of story.For as long as you could remember, you’ve never. She mover her hand down and I stopped, “Chloe, this is wrong” I said but she just kissed me again.I don’t know why but I let her and didn’t say anything. She moved her hand down and felt my throbbing cock and started to massage it. I started kissing her neck and took her top off. I seen her 32c tits and started to suck on her tits, I moved back up and Chloe took my shorts off and then took her hot pants off.She rolled on her back and pulled me close. “I want you inside me” she whispered I. She’d had a small patch of hair when she’d returned to Richmond to start summer classes at the university, but then she met Brian. He was a 29 year old hardbody painting contractor and he talked her into letting her bush grow. She loved the looks of it now, and as she was toweling off, her younger sister popped open the bathroom door. “It’s so good to have you home, Sara, I’ve missed hanging with you this sum….Oh my God look at your pussy.” Lauren was pointing at Sara’s full bush, somewhat in. "We can either meet up again, or, and I do hope this is not too forward, our place is only round the corner?" he raised his eyes questioningly.I looked at them both. "I guess there is no time like the present." They both smiled.We all got up, leaving the coffee shop and walked round to their house. It was a large victorian detached building and beautiful inside. Lovely high ceiling and decorated in a modern way, but that kept in character with the building."Would it be possible I could.