I suppose someone running from a zombie mob might neglect to take the time to shut the doors behind them, or might open a door not realizing there wer... zombies on the other side. Contrary to popular fiction, zombies are quiet, no moaning or attemptsat recruitment. No infectious bites, as far as I knew, either, and they weren't dead, just brain dead. They breathe, and bleed, and eat, and shit themselves, andprobably fart and stomach rumble. They would all be dead in a few months no doubt.Ok, I. I wasn’t going to make it. The dedication was just a week away. Kate joined me at nine and complained that she didn’t know I’d come early and she would have joined me. We didn’t work together, but chose to split the two focal points between us. Neither of us came close to finishing, even though I worked until seven when the light started going wonky.I went home filled with dread. I knew what was going to happen and I desperately wanted it not to happen. There was no way around it.“So, unlike. They gave me such a great blowjob. Their tongues licked and lapped at the side of my cock, their tongues fluttering against the crown. Then they sucked and nibbled on the tip, loving me together. I didn't last long beneath their pleasure.Pleasure slammed through me as more and more of my jizz splattered their features. Courtney was moaning in the background as stars burst before my eyes. I shifted on the couch, the fabric rubbing on my naked ass. With a grunt, I spurted a final blast of cum. She asked me if I liked the feeling and as I closed my eyes I said “yes”. She pushed me up and got took my hand and walked me into her bedroom. She told me to get naked so she could exam me. I obey just like I was told. She told me to lie down and watch her undress. She took off her bra and her tits were standing straight out and her nipples were much bigger than the girl in the magazine. My hand went to my cock and she told me not now just watch. I did as I was told and when just took.