Just like the boys in my college did, Nikhil would sometimes just keep staring at my lips or my chest region. He tried to make sure nobody noticed him.... But I always found out. In the beginning, it was a little awkward for me. But as this was happening every day maybe I got used to it.One evening we were sitting in the hall and watching TV. I noticed Nikhil was trying to look at my breast region. I gave him a smile when he was staring at my breast region. He became aware and quickly bent down. Don then asked Lisa to go to a swim party at the lake the next morning.Now this was not exactly a date and Lisa agreed to go.She rode her bike the two miles to her home. She was so excited that Don had even noticed she was alive she had little sleep that night.The next morning at 10:00 Don drove up and blew the horn. Lisa had been ready for an hour. She was wearing a terry cloth beach cover up over her bikini and had a canvas bag with her purse, keys and girl things on her shoulder.Lisa asked. ‘Good girl…’ Cherie hissed as Gina’s hand disappeared into Cherie’s pussy. As Gina began slowly fisting Cherie I heard Gina screech and then groan as Cherie pushed that huge dildo into Gina’s ass. They laid there a bit with each of them stuffed then Cherie began moving the dildo in Gina’s ass. Gina soon followed fisting Cherie, each of them looking like they were trying to get the other off but hold off themselves. For a moment it looked like Gina was going to win when Cherie snaked a hand down. Everyone shuddered as it made its way to the desk theyhad provided for it. On good days, all but the most sensitive kids coulddeal with it now. They had figured out the dead kid wasn't interested in eating theirbrains or anything like the zombies in the movies, and so they carried onlike everything was normal. But not on bad days, and today was the worstyet.On bad days, it was a walking reminder that all things rot, which mightbe a good lesson in theory, but difficult for a bunch of kids to.
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