The muscles in her vagina clinched around the long, thick, unyielding cock as her body began to jerk and shiver. A sound of pure unbridled passion bu...st forth as her body exploded in a soul-shattering, mind-numbing climax. Her entire body became an extension of her pussy, and her pussy felt like molten passion. Moments later, Malcolm let out a grunt. Donna moaned with delight as she felt his pent-up sperm blasting deep inside her churning pussy, filling it to overflowing with warm, thick. Everyday since I first saw here I've been coming into this place just in the hope that she would notice me. Everyday I'd walk up to the counter and order the coffee that I'd never drink. I'd make my way over to my usual table, waiting for her to come to me with the cup of hot black coffee. I'd taken my usual spot on the stool in the corner where she'd have to work her way carefully zig-zagging through the faceless masses and squeeze through lightly brushing her voluptuous firm breasts against. While we'd killed a fair number of the zombies on the day of our arrival we hadn't killed them all. The majority who were still bumping around and gnashing their teeth at the living were trapped in buildings and for the most part they weren't a real threat to us. It was only when we had to go into a building, like the glass installation company that I'd mentioned above, that things got interesting. I sent Dork in on that job since he had been the one to blast out the window. Of course he took a. Then he said, “Can’t you see I am breeding Bill’s fuck toy.” He pulled out of my gapping asshole and soon filled by Henry’s cook leaving my sore mouth free. Or I thought. Marie now stood in front of me, pulled my face upwards by my long hair. She smirked and then spit into my face. What she did next totally surprised me. She lifted her flowing skirt, dropped her panties and shoved her hair fat black pussy into my mouth. “You better eat my pussy better than sucking cock, Bitch. This be my house.