He tried to put it all out of his mind. More every second. It was utterly convincing. That was nothing. Pure joy. They were nude. He couldn’t remember. His cock lurched deep inside of her with the thought. He fumbled through his pockets trying to get his room key out, and realized it wasn’t there. They were all… wet for him. Steve’s family was pretty close with his, often at each other’s houses. She rose up again and then descended farther onto him, eyes going unfocused as she reveled in the feeling. The only difference was he didn’t feel any muscle twitches. He groaned at the exquisite pleasure. Jim reached out to stroke her hair, feeling a sudden wave of tenderness for her. Slowly it dawned on him. The shock of it momentarily freed him from the spell and he tried half-heartedly to break loose but was shushed and smothered with kisses and his brain again melted with pleasure and desire for them, and he was lost again. He felt resistance. All of them. Again, all infected tissue was undamaged and the virus seemed to have no effect, so it didn’t get much attention. Holy shit, that was incredible. They would find him. She clamped herself onto him, pressing him tight against her cervix, shuddering violently as she cried out “Yes, yes,
