"Unngghh," one ofthem declared, and they began shuffling towards the girls at a trulyzombitious pace. Steve and Mike began to back off. Dirk, howeve...,nervously waited until he could feel their rotten breath on his face."Uh...TOASTER PASTRY SUPER-PUNCH!" he shouted as he swung at a zombie. His fist landed squarely in its gut, but it bounced off harmlessly."Ah, crap." Ungh?" The zombie inquired. It seemed to ponder the situation forseveral seconds before grabbing at Dirk, who narrowly ducked. Daniel doesn’t quite know what the smell is but it is common enough he doesn’t even think about it for more than two seconds before dismissing it. In these early years he had never seen a pipe or a bong since his parents are rather good at keeping such things out of his sight even while the relationship between them is degrading, as it had been ever since his father lost his job. A loud crash rings out from the back room where his parents sleep and Daniel leaps to his feet with all the agility. I stayed with them for the night returning home next day. Time spent with their daughter was fun.After few days Aishadi suggested bandhan with Chetan. I was bit confused. She told me that it was his birthday and he had asked for the bandhan. Chetan was studying in Pune and living in a hostel.Aishadi got in conference call with him and he asked me “Mere saath bandhan karogi”(Will you take me as a sudo husband). After a moment of silence I said yes. Aishadi was surprised. Me and Aisha di decided. He told me he was also there on business like me.We chatted for a long while and share some cups of black coffee.Incredibly turned on by that black man; I could feel the wetness escaping from my pussy lips and making my lacy silk thong damp.Then he offered to walk with me until my hotel; just few blocks away. Now my juices dripped freely from my damp cunt.I sighed; knowing I was in trouble... Soon we were in front of the door to my room. I looked up at him and asked if he would like to come.