Looking at myself in the mirror was not a pretty sight: a late night, too much wine and a silly smirk remembering what the three of us had been up to....The first thing I did was grab a bottle of water and drink as much as I could to try and stave off the dehydration that had kicked in, followed by some pain killers to try and help the handover. Next up was the shower, and soaping off my dick had absolutely no effect whatsoever, which sealed my fate – the conference beckoned, at least for a. I tried to placate him."Why, Mr Zombie, I do declare! This is going to be a treat for me as well!"I licked and sucked his dick as if it was candy-coated, and all too soon he was quivering and warning me that he was about to cum. I leaned into him as far as I could, and felt the zombie jizz hit the back of my throat, and then fill my mouth as he continued to squirt. After five or six bursts, he was done, and I released his dick and opened my mouth to show him his semen, before I swallowed it. I knew his last class for the day ended at noon and that was the time I had planned to wake up. I then fell asleep. I woke up at 2 pm and checked my phone. Ty had sent me a message saying he was taking a nap. I had an hour long shower and spent another half hour dressing up. I wore a tank top with no bra and a mini skirt with the tiniest excuse of a thong, which barely covered anything. I spread one of my towels on top of my bedspread and sat there, grabbing my phone in the process. Another. ‘No, Fritz.’The dog obediently stopped licking her and sat downlicking its own cock. She lay Peter back on the bed, hiscock sticking up hard into the air. She sat astride himand down on his cock taking it easily up her arse. Sheopened up her cunt, took his hand and guided four of hisfingers into her.‘Push, Peter, you’ll get all five in if you try hardenough. Keep pushing. You can’t hurt me only please me.’All the time she was rising and falling slowly on.