Or didn't care! I could feel him start to boil deep inside his loins.Unless I missed my guess I was about to experience my very first tasteof another...man's jism! Too bad it had to be from a Perv like Marti'sold man.I started moaning. A signal to Marti he was about to unload. I washoping she had enough film to get a good shot of her old man's juicesexploding into my mouth and all over my face. She did!As soon as I felt the white hot slime hit the back of my throat I heardthe rapid fire of. After that incident, I get to fuck her daily. It was like a cloud9 feeling. She stayed on night in the house. I used to fuck her anytime I feel to fuck. I didn’t even wear any clothes in the house I used to be naked. And go near her when she is working and grab her waist and pulling her boobs. And she used to suck my dick. This continued for someday.After a week or so rainy season started. Heavy rain started dropping. One day in morning. She went to her house as usual to make breakfast to her. Soon the air was filled with the acrid stench of burning putrid flesh. After checking that the first corpse was also safe, a brief search revealed a shallow grave. They had likely come to Idaho as refugees during the panic only to be gunned down by some farmer thinking they would bring the sickness. Jex shook his head at the stupidity. Making more dead people was no way to stop a zombie invasion. * A short while later, Jex and Helen (the woman he had rescued) lay side by side naked in the. “Roll to your back, then, and I’ll take care of you.” I rolled over, looking up at Mrs. Tanner. My neighbour smiled and zipped her jacket all the way up. Then she lay atop me and rubbed her fur covered tits against my chest and belly, going slowly lower. One touched my hard cock, then the other. The feeling of soft fur on my aroused dick nearly set off an explosion, but Mrs. Tanner pulled back before I blew. “You are really on edge now, aren’t you?” she cooed, unzipping the jacket to bare her.