“Well, something like that. My Zombie Apocalypse has a lot more to do with fucking, and less with fighting. My Zombies are some weird rape-monsters,...for example, and the heroines are a lesbian couple with a distinct dom-sub relationship.”“Hmm, so are you a fan of the Walking Dead?” she asked. “Well, I’ve seen the TV-series and I like it alright. It’s a bit odd in places, because I like to imagine myself in these circumstances and for the most part, it works pretty well, but then there are. Spurred on by her request he resumed the plunging motion into her pussy. She tensed and came yet again. He went to pull it out but she locked her legs and told him "no, inside. I want you to cum inside me. I want you to fill me up." This was a problem, he didn't want to get her pregnant. Not just yet, although it was one of his daydreams to see her belly filled with his c***d he was afraid it was too soon. He wasn't wearing protection, she knew it. Not enough time to think about it before. He. I had just got to the point of having my nose against the hole opening when I felt a hand under my skirt rubbing my ass cheeks. I started to feel like I was about to cum just from this when my friend behind me pushed a finger or two inside my very wet pussy, making me orgasm with that cock part way in my throat. I felt myself pushing my ass back at those fingers as my orgasm came to a end. Seconds later, the cock in my mouth began shooting very thick creamy cum in my mouth and down my throat.. We trained. Hard. I don’t think I have encountered someone so dedicated to improving, getting stronger, and learning. She was going to be a force and that was what I hoped for, her Earth body would react like mine with the enzymes and training. As far as I’m concerned, I’ve released her. As far as she’s concerned, she’ll always be my slave. It’s a strange relationship, to say the least. She’s the best person I could have at my side in any situation. The smartest person I know, even compared to.