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In the dim light of the storm lantern, Ashley's heart races as she watches the stranger's powerful hands work his thick, veined cock. He meets her gaze, hungry and intense, and she can't help but imagine the weight of that massive dick in her hand, her mouth, her tight, needy pussy. The zombie's groans grow louder, more insistent, but Ashley can't look away from the stranger's hypnotic rhythm. She licks her lips, ready to throw caution to the wind and take him deep, when the zombie crashes through the door, forcing them to act fast or face a gruesome fate.