"After taking a photo number of photos from different angles including a couple of real close-ups of Emma with half of Ian Beattie's cock in her mouth...and another one of Ian's tongue working on the shiny slit of Emma Whitman's pussy Louisa handed the camera back to Bill. "Ready," she said to Raymond Douglas who had taken the opportunity to undress and reveal a somewhat chubby physique on what looked to be a frame of around five foot nine and a cock of average length but more than average. Started touching her outer lips with tip of tongue. She liked it, she started responding, I kept my both the hands near her chut and spread it, and started pushing my tongue inside and started licking, by now she was in full mood again, she was moving her body up and down to get in sync with my licking. I lifted her from her butts and brought her little from the ground. She smelled really sweet. Now she was dripping from pussy, I could taste the fluid coming out, and it was flowing down to her. Fascinated, Missy alternated her eyes between watching his face as it underwent changes, and his cock as it spurted. The spurting stopped, but he continued stroking. Eventually he stopped masturbating and his face slowly returned to normal.Missy moved her eyes downward once more, and watched as he squeezed more spunk out of his dick. The come wasn't shooting out now, it was just dangling from the tip of his dick in long sticky strings. One string dropped off his dick and onto her body just at. But that wasn’t all; the test had expanded further than they hoped and HQ was frantic that it wouldn’t stop. Then contact was lost the team one by one going insane. The professor and his wife had hidden; locking themselves away. They didn’t seem infected like the others and they planned on sitting tight and waiting for rescue. But they were mistaken in their hope. The air force napalmed the village the next day. Hidden in the cellar they had survived but the flames had made the green haze.