Aik din hamare ghar main koi nahee ta subah 11 bajay door bill hui main nay door kola tu aunty samnay khadi tee aur uss k haat main uss k bachay ka ki...lona ta aur mujay kaha ahmad dek yee toot giya hain iss ko jor de zara elfi be wo saat main le ai tee aunty ko pata ta ghar main koi nahee hain wo aik dam se ander akar room main neechay carpet par bet gaye main ne deka uss k mamay kafi ubray huye dik rahay tee uss ne dupata nahee pehna ta tight shalwar kameez pehniTee wo isi tarha bet gaye main. " "Okay, great! Listen, can I come over for a bit? I need to talk to you about something pretty important." "Sure, see you soon." I put my phone down and sighed. Now what? The mild heat pulsing down below was a sure sign I couldn't just let this be, but I had to dress and put some coffee on for Noelle's arrival. I slipped on a light t-shirt and short skirt, minus the bra and panties to hopefully take care of something before she showed up. Heading downstairs, I went to put coffee on and pulled. Clearly there was no turning back, not that anyone had the slightest inclination to stop what was unfolding. I could tell both Eileen and Byron were becoming uncomfortable in their clothes, so by way of suggestion, I took all of mine off. My cock was at full mast, and dripping pre-cum at the carnal scene in front of me. Eileen and Byron got the hint, and got off the bed just long enough to strip as well. Still standing, Byron reached out and began sucking Eileen’s nipples. She absolutely loves. But most important of all, the behavior of the infected completely changed from their natural one, being completely replaced with the urge to have sex with anyone they could. The substance, or virus, now had one purpose: to reprogram anyone it infected into a sex crazed beast. The reasoning for Robert's nickname of he virus comes from the very unusual characteristic where a distinct"cracking" sound can be heard once an infected reaches the point of enough sexual activity. When someone get.
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