Nancy removed her t-shirt and Nicole got herself undressed, as well. Nancy dimmed the lights in the living room and took another drink of her wine bef...re kissing me as I stood naked in front of my sister who was stroking my penis. I saw some more milk draining drip by drip out of Nancys breasts and thought how lucky I was that she came to visit when she did so I could see her in this state. I had fantasies of knocking her up and being able to drink milk from her tits. While I am no longer able. It could have only have been an hour before we surfaced from our nap and mindful of my 'duties' and my role as his dutiful slave I reminded him of the laundry that was now finished in the washer and my need to go hang the clothes up to dry. I made to move from the bed but John caught my wrist and said, "You're not going anywhere. You've got more urgent tasks to attend to here in the bedroom. You can do the laundry tomorrow." No guessing what my duties entailed!Now, as good as John was, it used. “It’s such an honor to meet you,” Cynthia gushed, rushing several steps forward to shake her hand. “You don’t realize what this means to me. You’re doing what everyone has always wanted to do, to make the zombies more human, more approachable and more reasonable.”“She speaks for all of us,” Helen said. “You’ve done what no man, no matter how tough, has ever dared attempt. What’s more, you make it look so easy.”“Believe me,” Leza said, blushing at their praise, “it’s anything but. I’m. While lying in the bed, I almost ripped my clothes off, held my meat tower, just thinking to get up to get the KY tube from the desk drawer. I was so sleepy that getting up and walk a few steps to the drawer of my desk was like a chore. I think I fell asleep lying on my back or maybe not because I was holding my big cock and giving it some quick jolts before being overpowered by the sleep to wake up once again after couple of minutes to stroke my cock.I was finally taken over by sleep. I do not.