I was momentarily disappointed, especially as I had only had sex on my mind, and the sexual possibilities of this encounter only increased as I made m... way there. I started performing my monologue, without much focus, and he started to come behind me. He began to rub my shoulders as I spoke, which turned me on to no end. “Keep performing!”, he said with adamance. I attempted to get through the next sentence, “You don’t know what love is!”, before he stuck his tongue in my ear. “Ahhhh….oh,. " He paused. She said nothing. "Oh yes," he continued, "and don't beat off between now and then." The phone went dead.Part of her was furious at this cavalier treatment. But she was also quite turned on by it. Her panties were very damp indeed. She hadn't felt like having sex for over a week. Now she most certainly did. But she couldn't beat off for the next five days. Sarah felt like howling in frustration.Jason lived alone in an impressive penthouse apartment in the business district. It. IT WAS HUGE, AND AS BLACK AS COAL!!! IT WAS SO BLACK, IT WAS SHINY!!! He started pushin' it back in me, and I figured I was gonna split wide open. He just kept on pushin' 'till it was all the way in. By then it was beginnin' ta feel purty good in there. Made me feel kinda warm. But, BOY!!! DID I feel FULL! He held me up so I could watch 'im goin in and out o' me. Looked like my pussy was turnin' inside out, ever' time he pulled back. I don't know how long 'e fucked me, but it seemed like 'e. Once we arrived within about two blocks away from the El Marvelo they once again perked up back to life.No one was the slightest bit surprised when after we released the zombie from its restraints it began to shamble directly towards the open doors of the theater as fast as its feet could shuffle and it disappeared inside. We noticed numerous other people now wandering towards the theater, all apparently new dementia cases and we tried to stop them but we were seriously outnumbered. Looking.