My fingers drift almost on automatic to my opening. It's her tongue, I swear. Flicking and teasing my folds, collecting nectar that I see starts to co...t her lips. I never tire of that vision. Of her enjoying me.The thought that anyone could stumble into the clearing and discover me barely registers. Any inhibitions I may have had are consumed by the act of expressing my love for Willow out here. For me. For Zara. For them to deliver.I can feel them around me, swirling energy building as my. I got instead hard on. I have never seen such a beautiful boobs in my life . It was keep on shaking when she was cleaning. Her boobs was trying to come out of her blouse. Because it was so big. And next is her navel which is in white colour. I never seen such a beauty. Without my sense my cock started to grow . Her size is 36-30-38. Next is her ass its big and round. When she walk her ass would dance like anything. Any person who saw her like that will get hard on. When I was looking her boobs. It had to be at least 10 inches. Frank put his hand on my hair and let out an "Oh shit!" I was loving his huge black cock. Frank was not forceful at all. He was larger and thicker than Ray and his pre-cum had a sweeter taste. After a few minutes of blowing him, on my knees, Ray bent me over into on the couch, I felt a pair of hands grab my ass and spread my cheeks. "Time to get this party started," I heard Ray proclaim. Ray slid his cock into my ass and slapped it. Frank move around to my open. The story is in the same genre as other stories of the undead, except zombies remain with two basic needs instead of only one: eating and procreating. They are seeking healthy flesh and fresh sperm to cure themselves and live a little longer, and healthy wombs to procreate. It’s survival instinct, both of the individual and the species.Male zombies seek to cum as often as possible to get rid of their ill sperm. They impregnate healthy women who soon get infected. Zombies are capable of holding.