Scarlett could feel the the tip of the cold tongue sneaking its way through the sensitive layers of her womanhood. Before she could do anything else, the female zombie slithered her tongue all the way inside. The tongue rapidly flicks and rubbed her wet sensitive insides, reaching places most couldn't.
Scarlett squeezes her eyes shut while ceiling her lips to avert a moan to be heard. It wasn't helping with the larger zombie provoking her with the wiggling finger, rubbing her inner walls in her bellybutton repeatedly.