which led to the side of the fortress. It is urgent to throw. I wondered how long my journey would take back. Surely they will put in quarantine, for a week to check whether they have bitten me. And where is my topic !? Greens slowly emerged from the forest. I caught my breath. Two, three, five ... eight ... I do not even know how many rounds of ammunition. Eight! So close! Looking at the head closest to me. I shoot perfectly. Now survival courses begin to teach before they learn to read. Eight...

Time! Right on the forehead, the zombie nearest me is a middle-aged man. He falls with a rasp on his head.

Two! In the center of the face to the second, a young guy with a torn face.

Three! Again, in the forehead, aunt, she managed to raise her hands and grin.

Four! ... Just click ... the store is empty.

I throw an automat in a green face two meters away from me, and rush off at full speed. On the thigh beats a holster with a pistol, on the run trying to unbutton her.
Push in the back and I'm flying face down on the grass ... I'm over!

One of the zombies grabbed my legs and pulled me toward me. I started kicking frantically, pulling out the gun did not have time to shoot, as the other grabbed my hands and pulled up. I was stretched between two green ones. Two more, looking at me with empty eyes, squatted on their haunches and began fumbling through my body. One of them, with dirty hands, with dead green skin, began to squeeze my breasts. I whimpered and started to break out again, but the iron grip of the dead hands bound my limbs. The second is not occupied by anything zombies. started pulling off my shorts. Lord, fuck me now! Holding my hands, hurt the right, which was a gun. and he flew to the earth. I shuddered, feeling the cold tongue on my nipples, they immediately strained. Shorts with panties flew to the side. He took off their green, pulled off his pants and jumped out of them already standing, dark gray, covered in penis all over. I started screaming and breaking out again.

Sucking my nipples pulled away from them and began to lick my face. I closed my eyes and held my breath, so as not to smell the dead tongue. I feel the fingers begin to feel sing pussy. I imagine these green hands ... With all my strength my head hit a zombie leaning on my nose. He fell to the ground. Holding my hands squeezed them even more. The one that held my legs pulled them up and spread it to the sides.

The fourth fell in and began to introduce me to his cold member. Pushing him into me on a dry one, his face showed no emotion. A cold organ hurts inward, as if a stone were being pushed into me. Entering completely, he began to take it out, also slowly and slowly. Then forward again, cold eggs slapped about me. Gradually, I was getting wetter and it became easier for him to enter. From the ground rose the fourth, which I hit my head. He stuck to my nipples again. After a minute, I felt a cold liquid fill my uterus.

The first one rolled away from me. My legs were already numb, and holding them as if nothing had happened continued to stretch them to the sides. Sucking chest rose and went to occupy a place between my legs. He took off his pants, again a dead member, standing upright. This zombie was the croup of the first and it hit me hard. I looked right at the pistol two meters away. I shuddered at the touch of a cold member to a hot puss. This one began to quickly peck, squeezing his chest painfully. Again, no more than a minute and he ends in me. Again, cold, dead sperm pumps my young womb. I wonder what color it is ... I pull myself down, what kind of thoughts. It is necessary to think how to escape. Although what's the point I left to live a little more than a day.

Holding the legs let them go, they became numb and therefore lifeless, painfully fell to the ground. The third pants go down and the third dead member falls out of them. Fat. Dark brown. Huge. dark balls under the member. It looks like a liter of sperm in them.I can not move, because of the numbed legs, and because of the look of this fat member. During his lifetime, he probably had a lot of women, even with such and such a thing between his legs. (Especially for eroticspace.info — sexitails.org) He knelt down and I caught myself thinking that I was impatiently waiting for him to enter me. Heck! What is it with me! Begins to enter slowly, stretching the walls of the young pussy to the limit. My eyes darken, I bite my lip, but I still can not hold back a cry. How painful! Coming out of me, a member drags me along. The walls of the vagina firmly hold it, not letting go. Push in, hurt again, but less.

Again. In the stomach, suspiciously begins to tingle. Shocks become sharper, more painful. Puss stretched to the limit. Another push. Suddenly I finish. I scream, wriggle under him. For a moment, losing consciousness. I come to my senses, my third rapist has already got off of me. I look at his wet, half-let up member. A fat drop of turbid-green liquid hangs from it. The pussy is so stretched that it is not able to push out from itself this green seed. It itself slowly flows out. Hands are released to me, and the fourth one rises to take a place between my tanned legs.

I mechanically turn my head to the right, the gun is still two meters away from me. I jump up sharply, my eyes darken for a second, grab the gun with my numbed hands and start shooting ...