We both wrapped our arms around each other rather tightly and eventually we both got back down on the couch. We made out as she was on top of me. We j...st kept going at it like mad for about 10 minutes straight and I hated to admit it, but I was getting really turned on. My pussy was already quite wet, and she was just making it as wet as she could get it. Eventually I had to break the kiss though.“Jason never ever finds out about this, do you understand?” I asked.“I understand, do you mind if. "How....?" Do you believe in magic, Jasmine?" I guess I have to now?" Yep. Well, my name used to be Jeremy, and I used to be in high school.Then one of the girls convinced me to have a makeover, and to say 'I amLeslie.' That was about a year ago." But I remember you when you visited last summer, and the summer beforethat and...." When the magic changes us, everything else changes too. People'smemories. Birth records. Old photos. Only the girl being turned and theone turning her remember."I. Avoid highly descriptive bloody horror. You can integrate your existing stories if you have some. The general genre of this story is an erotic action thriller, rated "R" or above.The story is in the same genre as other stories of the undead, except zombies remain with two basic needs instead of only one: eating and procreating. They are seeking healthy flesh and fresh sperm to cure themselves and live a little longer, and healthy wombs to procreate. It’s survival instinct, both of the. "Oh fuck, daddy! oh fuck daddy! oh fuck daddy!" she began moaning loudly "Oh fuck I love your cock in my tight little ass! oh fuck I love it!" Stacey was soon bouncing happily on my cock, letting my hard pole slide right up her ass and back out again, as she continued to rub her pussy, for the camera to see, and I was still just lying there letting it happen because I was fucking loving every dam second."Oh daddy! oh daddy! oh daddy!" she began mumbling louder as she bounced harder and faster.