Zombie-Night made toast of anybody too old, too young, or too infirm to get around without help. Locating our groups' families became a two-day ordeal... with only three successes to show for the effort. The last success buoyed everyone though; the fat man's ex-wife was a piece of work! She rescued ten kids from her neighborhood and had killed three survivor-gang members by the time we found her.The first time meeting the woman went off-kilter for me. I blame it on the women!It was farther than. Of course, my first thought was “Please don’t let him walk in on us!” But Jes was confident that we had enough time. So, we laid on the air mattress and I crawled between her legs and began to slowly tease Jes’ freshly showered pussy with my tongue. She knew that I have an extremely long tongue and she loved for me to eat her pussy. I have to admit that I love eating pussy, so we were both happy. She tasted amazing, and was extremely wet from the shower plus her own sexual juices starting to. Jean had noticed that Brad seemed unusually quiet. Jean was in the kitchen relaxing when Brad came in for a soda. “Is everything ok Brad? You seem a little blue today.” Jean asked.Brad seemed to shrug his shoulders but then Jean noticed a tear roll down his cheek. “Something is wrong! Come on and let it out and you might feel better.” Jean said as she took his hands.“My dad left my mom.” He said as he sobbed.“I’m sorry Brad! Sometime parents just have trouble getting along.” Jean said trying to. It was all too much for me but just as I was about to warn her, she was suddenly on top of me.Natalie had suddenly grown animated and desperate, crashing her lips against mine as she pushed me back and straddled me."I want it inside me," she whined, breathlessly."Fuck sis..." We can't though. We really can't." Yeah I know. We shouldn't," I agreed.But despite us both objecting out loud, our bodies seemed to do the complete opposite and before I knew it, the head of my cock was nestled between.