Avoid highly descriptive bloody horror. You can integrate your existing stories if you have some. The general genre of this story is an erotic action ...hriller, rated "R" or above.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. Jim was affected by the jerking of her ass, and he buried his cock deeper up her ass, with his own ass clenching as his hips locked up.The heat of hard cock shoved up her ass, proved to be the final straw, then her pussy clenched once more, as she squirted a jet of her juice, drowning Claire’s face in the liquid of her sated lust. Her tightening asshole gripped his cock and massaged it in its frantic jerks, tipping the fulcrum of his control as he pulled out of her ass, shooting mid air and. Yes, Davey, I will be your team whore whenever you need me.When the fucking was over, I could hardly stand up. My legs were like rubber and my cunt felt like it had died. I was wasted. Finally, I was able to get on my feet, and Linda and a few guys helped me inside. Linda fixed me a warm bath, and she and I rested and cleaned up while the guys enjoyed their hamburgers and beer outside. Then it was time for the second part of the show. I was not sure what we were going to do, but I. But she did not say anything. In fact she appeared happier today than before. After she had gone, I asked mamaji about the argument. He smiled, thought for a while and then said, I will show you something more tonight- are you ready? Of course I was! He told me to come into his room at night exactly twenty minutes after all lights were switched off, and to be very careful that I did not make any noises. I understood! He wanted to fuck me in the night also and was very happy to even think about.