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Chapter 7 by Raljo Raljo

What's next?

You break free, only to get caught in an even worse position

With all the strength you can summon, you pull your head back and push against the floor with both hands until…

“BWAHH!!” You gasp for air as your head pulls free of her soft booby traps. Holy shit, you could’ve fallen asleep in there.

Andrea giggles at your red face as you try to get your breath back.

“What’s wrong, huh? What’s wrong, are you a lightweight?” she teases. This can’t be happening.

Before you get a chance to respond, Andrea shifts herself and arched her back, lifting those thick matronly thighs of hers around your neck with alarming speed.

Your eyes bulge as you realize that you’re trapped, and with a Cheshire grin, Andrea begins to put her powerful legs to use - squeezing your neck.

“Guhhh…”

The effect is immediate, turning you into a jaw-dropped simpleton in a matter of moments. You didn’t have enough time to recover from her tits.

Andrea smirks at your dopey expression and wilting body. She’s already beaten you. Her daughter’s tough boyfriend was falling asleep in between her legs.

You need… you need to do something… or you’re gonna get choked out in front of Stacy. By her fucking mom.

Any ideas?

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