Well,about a year later my father died. It was ruled a drug overdose, but Ithink she did it to get all of his money. But anyway, his will lefteverythi...g to Melinda, me, my sister, the estate and his billions wasleft to her. That was when things really changed for me. I was onlynine then and I met John, her friend. Maybe he was her lover, but Idon't know. He started molesting me and she walked in once. He was ontop of me and I wasn't struggling. It would not had done any good, Iwas nine and he. 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 individual and the species.Male zombies seek to cum as often as possible to get rid of their ill sperm.. I took the vaseline from mom room.she pushed my on the bed and started sucking me.Damm she was ready.she looked at me and said do you want me,like i want you .i said yes.Then take me i'm yours forever.I said bendover the bed.I greased up and some on her slit.I rubbed the head between the lips.I said grab the pillow,its ok to scream just do it the pillow.you ready she shook head and head in the pillow.I grabbed her hips and pushed in until i felt blockage.pullout and pushed in again until i was. ”Just before I lined up the tip of my cock with her wet, heavily used pussy lips, I took a moment to admire her pussy… her incredibly, delicious, well-used pussy. Her outer lips were red and swollen from the pounding, her inner-lips were open and parted, much like a delicate flower… and the nectar that Dave left behind filled her opening. I used his cum as lube to slowly slide in all the way. The feeling was incredible... something that I had only imagined. As I went in all the way, and.