1. Pissing on the Zombie Bitches just as the doctor ordered


    Date: 2/20/2015, Categories: Science-Fiction, Bondage and restriction, Female Domination, Female/Female, Fisting, Job/Place-of-work, Lesbian, Males / Females, Mature, Threesome, Written by women, Author: AnnaSiciliana, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

    the underside of his shaft down to his balls. He gasped and groaned as she expertly fucked his cock with her mouth, soon getting him to cum as his breathing got faster and harder. Just as he was about to blow, she let his cock slide out of her mouth and I watched as his spunk was spurting all over her face and glasses. "Mmmh," she said, licking globs of cum off her lips. "Now let's see if you can fuck me like a real woman too, stud." She stood up and bent over between my legs, winking up at me through her cum-covered glasses. She bent down and began to flick my clit with her tongue, clenching it between her teeth as she sucked at it, her fingers digging ever deeper up into my warm, wet crotch. The slender young man walked behind her and cautiously pulled up her coat. To his surprise, she only wore a garter belt and stockings underneath. At the sight of her exposed pussy, he began to stroke his cock again and soon pushed it inside of her, sending shivers through her body and causing her to fuck me harder and deeper than before, finally forcing her whole hand up my hot cunt hole. "God, you fucker," I hissed, looking down at her. "You really just brought me here to fuck my cunt?" I wrapped my legs around her and pulled her head hard down into my muff. She moaned, muffled by my crotch as the intern began to fuck her from behind just as she asked for. The cum on her face smeared all across my pubes and she tried to lick it off again, being held in a vice by my legs. "Oh yes," she ...
    groaned, spitting at my twat to make it even more wet. "Fuck me like a bitch!" I finally bit my teeth and forced my bladder to empty, squirting piss out all around her hand, spraying it across her face and coat as I held her down against it. Whatever she was trying to say was drowned in muffled screams and moans as the intern came once more, this time making sure his cum landed deep inside of her. "So, are they alive or are they dead?" I asked. We were taking a walk around the hospital after our first encounter. She had sent the intern off, but didn't bother to straighten herself in any way, her face still encrusted with cum and her white coat stained with yellow patches. "That is actually an interesting question," she answered. "I guess it depends on what your definition of 'life' is. In the biological sense, life requires reproduction, self-sustenance and signal response. And out of these three, only the signal response can be characterized as still functional. The human zombie can't reproduce and self-sustenance only functions as far as it benefits the zombie... virus, or organism, which has completely taken over. Now that organism, though, is very much alive, it uses the human host to propagate and sustain itself." The facility we walked through was small, and pretty much empty. From what I could tell, she seemed to be the only doctor left in a small hospital, whose equipment barely functioned at all. Some electricity still worked, maybe powered by an emergency system and ...
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