Zombie Sex Up The Butt

Poor girl, she's been grabbed by the hair by a scary festering zombie guy. And what does he do first? After giving her a good look at the warts and sores and exploding sores on his grungy dick, he shoves it right smartly up her quivering ass as she screams in protest:

Now we see the extreme closeup of her stretched rosebud, as our hooded zombie monster-guy gets his lumpy cock shoved balls-deep in her anus and starts ramming away. She still doesn't look happy, and can you blame her?

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