She came often, sometimes he would slow and push deep in to her and let her cum around his big cock, and other times he kept fucking her hard and fast... sending her in to multiple spasms. They would stop at times, with Hanson laying on her, and they would kiss and talk, then start fucking again. Once after Hanson came in her, he went to the bath room, and Jan stayed on her back with her legs open waiting for him to return, Steve was able to see her stretched pussy, gaping open, already well. She felt me tense and started to speak again, "It's OK Mr. McKinney, I'm not going to cause any problems. Helga and I have been friends for years, I know just about everything she does. She pretty much tells me everything and vice versa. I would never hurt her Sir."I calmed down with that information. Sir? She called me sir, it was Mr. McKinney a moment ago hmmm. It was starting to make some sense. The tickle I had earlier was beginning to form and come forward, to what I hoped was some idea of. A glass broke and they discovered a bloody hand reaching in through the opening of a ripped-off board. Her father fired through the 4x6 covering the window, when a door breaking called him away.They realized it was coming down to the wire. They needed to fight off each attacking zombie, with limited supplies, before more arrived to take their place.“Lisa,” her father said, “You need to hide. Whatever you do or hear, remain hidden. Don’t venture out.”“I can help,” she insisted. “I can shoot. So I could taste. And now so I could smell. Her Tommy Girl. I set her top next to her bear.She'd been excited and warm and so very wet. And she'd kissed, and purred and sighed and then we each found our rapture, together.The fast clicking of key strokes penetrated the stilled darkness.Paula was bare breasted. White and new and very intent.She finally saw my reflection looming behind her and tapped out of the screen.All went black. Her tiny scream."Who was that, Paula?" I laced long brown hair.