.. and the warmth of the kiss they’d exchanged so passionately, told him it wasn’t just the gratifying raw sex that excited him, it ran much deepe... than that.Lucy couldn’t help but proudly display her sweet effeminate charms, as she minced in the schoolgirl outfit toward the rug laid out for the camera; her long shapely legs and hour-glass figure that most women would die for, expressed her extreme femininity in a vulnerable and lusting signal to Lloyd, whose cock stood high in a boning salute. " She hesitated then went up on her tiptoes, or maybe leaned down, depending on which version of her you looked at, and kissed my cheek. Then she stepped back, tucked her hands behind her, and stared at her feet. Fuck. Of course, I was hard. That was helpful. "Sorry," she said. "Shouldn't have done that." "It's okay," I said. "Give me a minute to get dressed, then we can talk in my office." I gestured to the door leading from my bedroom down the hall. "Okay," she said. She hesitated, perhaps. "I say we need the last three and that's it." Okay," I said. "But I'm waiting in the truck."She froze and stared hard at me."The TV guy said the numbers are rock solid! Four out of ten dead. Five out of ten zombified or worse. One of ten alive and kicking. We've been to nine houses." I tilted my head from side to side waiting for them to do the math."The odds of..." The Professor stopped when I put palm out to him."Excuse me, Professor! Mr. Nine had enough firepower that the cops would have. Think she'd get some interesting pictures of you and... whoever?"He laughed and looked down at her hand still squeezing his dick. "I won't get very far with you hanging on to my ying like that."That made Rosa laugh, "Right, just kiss my yang, then."Dutch spread her thighs and went down on her, kissing his way down one thigh and up the other, studiously avoiding contact with her genitals. Rosa put a finger up to her mouth and moaned in anticipation."You were saying she hired a private.