Rub me, please, she said. I began to rub through her clothing and she kissed me harder and longer. She then began to go under my coat from the botto... and was now rubbing my cock through my pants only. She commented between kisses how big I felt and began to undo my belt under the coat and unzip my jeans. He jacket was a little longer than her waist and I moved my hand down below her coat and began to rub between her legs through her jeans. She just moaned and suddenly my cock was out and. "Do what?" she asked quietly."Bite your lip," I said smiling. "Now, you didn't answer my question."She bit her lip again. "Nicole!" Sorry, do you really like that?" What when you bite your lip?" Yes," she answered quietly, staring at me."I really do Nicks, it makes me want to take you in my arms and squeezeyou so hard."She bit her lip again, then grinned."You are quite a vixen Nicole," I said laughing. "Now answer myquestion." Ask it again." Do you want to be turned over my knee and spanked. I pulled at his shirt and he took it off. More kissing. More touching. I was ready to spasm but wanted to hold off on it so I sat up and pushed him up. I pulled his pants down and his cock sprang up. I pushed him back to the couch in a sitting position. I got down on my knees and took his cock in my mouth. I tasted the salty precum at the head but with a bunch of saliva it was diluted soon so it didn’t bother me much. I went up and down on his shaft a few times, slowly. Then a few times a. I was at least familiar with the process by now, having gained what were essentially undead playthings or whatever from it already quite a few times. They were ... undead, not mindless, so not zombies per se, capable of reasoning, but incapable of disobedience. In all other ways, they were as normal as undead folks could be, but they lacked independence from me. They could actually disobey others, just not me. I owned them now, controlled them, bent them to my will. They all had the telltale.