She already had confessed a part of the story to me during one of our fuck sessions. She had already told me that after I had fucked Her and shot mult...iple loads inside of her pussy, she got out of bed and left for the restroom. While I was left on her bed sleeping ,her stepbrother was in the restroom waiting to suck the cum from her freshly fucked pussy. He was bisexual and had developed a thing for me, motivated by the sounds he would overhear his stepsister making while she was riding my. The next place was a club; great music, dark lighting, and a lot of hot college-aged girls dancing. The four of us that were left must have gawked for a few minutes before we made out way to the bar. I noticed some people were there after having attended a wedding, so I started to look for bridesmaids. I scanned the club and noticed a girl standing by herself at the bar, wearing a sun-dress with a low back. I walked up next to her, smiled, and then leaned over and offered her a drink. She kind. Jimmy was pulling my hair back so that I could hardly see the reflection of my body getting fucked in the mirror. I had never watched myself have sex before and it was erotic - even if my make up was smeared from the throat fucking Jimmy had given me. I came hard with a moan that surely signified to the others that something scandalous was going on in here. Jimmy kept fucking and fucking and fucking. Alternating between grabbing my hair, grabbing my shoulders, and fingering my ass - all. Lumbering over the man the undead ghoul leaned over and ripped out a large chunk of flesh and muscle right from his neck, then it went for his assistant. The miracle of the dead return immediately showed to be much more of a curse.Rapidly stories of similar events started to dot the country, hospitals, funeral homes, even prisons, all began to tell terrifying reports of the dead in their buildings coming back and attacking the nearest living person with no other goal other than to feed on their.