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Chapter 12
by Storm Chyld
Gun, run, or fun?
Fuck her brains out.
It wasn't so much a decision, or a planned thought, it just happened. One moment he was standing their, stroking his spent cock, already hardening at the sight of the lovely Latina, the next he strode toward her and jammed his huge black meat right down her throat.
Fisting her hair, he began throat fucking her, like it was going out of style. With his hands on her head, her hands grasp his hips, but instead of clawing or biting she took her skull fucking like a good little slut.
Zack was relishing the power he seemed to have over, these hot undead bitches. It was time to treat this zombie like the bitch she was. Pulling out, he spun the girl around, and mounted her from behind, his thick pole sliding into her tight cunt.
Grabbing her hips, he began fucking her with gusto, pounding her tight pussy for all she was worth. Over and over again, he nailed his huge cock into her, all the while listening to her mewl in pleasure.
Groaning in bliss, he wasn’t done. To much he wanted to do, and no patience to savor it with. Pulling out of her sopping slit, he jammed his cock up her tight butt, pushing with all his might to penetrate her back door. For the first time, the zombie mewled in pain, and began clawing the ground, trying to get away. Unrelenting he fucked the little Latin bitch in the ass, making her scream in agony, as he sodomize her tight rectum.
With a ferocious growl, he slammed every inch of his throbbing pole deep into her bottom, and let loose a torrent of hot sticky cum.
Time to move? Or more fun?
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The Outbreak
Zombies, chaos and anarchy. Choose a survivor, try not to die.
Created on Oct 25, 2010 by Storm Chyld
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