She tried to scream but the smell of rotting flesh made her gag. John was not at her side. Someone, or something had dragged him to the other side of ...he room. A hand grabbed her tits and another ripped off her skirt. It was then she noticed others approaching. Four zombie like creatures came toward her. The thing behind her grabbed her hands above her head as she struggled to get free. She watched as two others did the same with John. He was being mauled by a female who looked like her. Suddenly the hallway behind him exploded into violent cheering. He whirled in terror, gaping dumbly horrified at the sight. The entire length of the hallway was lined with Zeta Sisters. Each outside her door. They taunted, jeered, and whistled, several beating the walls and floor with crops and canes. Princess Jasmine blew an air-horn at him, the ear-shattering sound of it sending Brad sprawling back, landing painfully on his already shattered rear."hmAHH!" he cried, in terror and pain as he. As I said we had sex, but Carol no longer put love into it. We started doing it less and less. She did however climax almost every time.I don't blame her; she could have divorced me and ended our marriage and that could have destroyed our family. We were lucky if we did it once every two or three months after the affair. There were periods I remembered going over six months. Around holidays and special occasions is when we made it. I think the alcohol loosened her up on those occasions.An. I pulled my meat out of the wife's mouth and let loose a fountain of hot white cum on her face and lips and of course into her precious little mouth. She shocked me by swallowing every bit that went into her mouth and she even licked her cum covered lips for more! Bobby by this time had enough of Kacie's tits and motioned for me to move over so that he could sample some of my wife's charms. Reluctantly, I climbed off the bed to watch as Bobby crawled over the wife's face and fed her his.