He wasn't moving except to occasionally stroke my sensitive dick. Randy grunted, “Can you squeeze it tighter?” My mind was lost on the feeling of ...is shaft sliding in and out. His words just passed right by my ears. Then he spanked me on the ass, “Come on. Grip my cock.” Instinctively I tightened down on his shaft as my butt stroked it. It felt slippery and alive, “Does that feel better?” I asked weakly. This made him happy, “Yeah, just like that. Doesn't that feel good?” Oh yeah. He was right. I was afraid that he might cum quickly, given everything we’d been doing, but luckily for me, Jeff had a lot of staying power.After about 10 minutes of delightful fucking, I told Mark I wanted a DP. I asked Jeff if the store carried any lube, which they did, and he told Mark where it was. Once Mark was ready with the lube, I leaned down onto Jeff and lifted my ass as high as I could without letting Jeff’s cock slip out of my hot, tingling pussy. Mark used his finger to thoroughly lube my ass. Since the incident three weeks previously, Lisa was extremely conscious of similar situations. However, she stopped worrying about their eventually turning on her. For whatever reason, she seemed to be immune from their attacks, and she was sure it wasn’t her familiarity. After all, they’d ripped apart someone who’d been with them much longer than she had. She’d observed zombies detect the blood of the uninjured living, yet they seemed uninterested when she bled right beside them.She’d waited. I find the top of both of your thighs and with my fingers and make a motion to spread your legs. It is like we are dancing to an erotic tango and you know what each of my guiding touches mean for our dance as you spread your legs as far as the material of your dress will allow. I now can reach further between your legs and alas, I feel the warmth and moistness of your own flower. The petals are so smooth as I find you have a clean and shaved pussy and it is dripping with its own juices as.