If they weren’t rational, they’d eliminate each other. Yet they’re focused on small animals rather than the bigger ones which are harder to take...down. That seems consistent with most animal behavior I’ve observed over the years. Bears and wild cats are a danger, but as long as they don’t make a nuisance of themselves, it’s best to leave them alone. Wolves, on the other hand, are likely to return to pick off the most vulnerable. I saw no evidence these zombies were inclined to stick around for. All he was wearing was boxers, and the two flimsy pieces of material were as nothing between his rock hard erection and her warm flesh. He couldn’t help it; he began thrusting himself back and forth against her, and soon he was coming again. His load was even bigger than the one he had fired off in the bathroom, and soaked though both his boxers and her pajamas. After that, he was able to fall asleep. The next morning, he awoke, both of them much in the same position, except he found he was. He circled his anus with his tongue until Greg came again. He wiped his cum on his chest and looked him in the eye. "We're going to see Jake," he said, "Get back in the car." Once again, Greg ran naked to the trunk of the car and climbed in, hoping that his neighbors hadn't seen him. * * * * * The recording studio in the back of the house was filled with lights, cameras and busy people. A man was fucking another woman while his wife sat on Jake's lap. They all paused as Jake spoke to Bruce.. He was hard at feeling this and began to stroke himself. Soon he would be able to add his cum to hers, which was collecting on the sheets as he couldn't hold it all in. As her orgasm subsided, Kevin's was beginning, and his cock erupted with its own sticky stream. The bed was full of it and they wanted to taste each other again. Treva pulled out and adjusted her body to the 69 position, so they could each suck some cock. As they did, moans and purrs of pleasure filled the room, each one sucking.