Her breasts heaved up and down. "Is your pussy wet?" I asked. She blushed and said, "yes...very wet." "Stick your finger in it and then hold it up in ...he light." She did it and it glistened. "Lick it off and then kiss me." She moved with sensuality and instinct. Naturally sexy.She tasted good. Her lips soft and warm and sweet. The kiss was brief but it aroused her even further. "Jim should be out front unbutton two more buttons on your blouse." She did it. Her cleavage spilled out. "Lets go.". ”“Go get ‘em, killer.” I said, as he turned to leave, with a grin on his face, and a stiffie in his pants.“Murphy, will you help me pack?” Meghan looked at me, and smiled.“I’d love to.” I took her hand, and we went to her house, this time.“Can I be on top, Murphy, please? I have never in my life been on top when I’ve made love.”“Damn, girl; you can get on top of me, any time you want.” I watched, as she pulled her sweats off, and her naked body really hit me, in the daylight. She was a Goddess.. I asked her how she liked her costume. She said she was surprisingly very comfortable and felt sexy being a dead zombie or whatever she was. I told her she was very sexy and I was beyond horny. For some reason she hadn’t been her usual horny self that week and we hadn’t done anything sexual. I was ready to explode, especially being a little drunk and turned on.While we were talking I asked her if she would take the band aids off and let her nipples be exposed. She was very reluctant but I. They hadn’t moved north yet because the remains of the village were still useful and some of their people wouldn’t have survived the long march.When we got there, they had these caves dug into the riverbank. Better than nothing, but still primitive. We set up our transporter and two medics came through from the north. They brought a medical transporter with them: big enough to take someone laid flat on the ground, about two metres long by one metre. Sick people couldn’t always stand up to use a.