It's just that it's becoming harder for me to concentrate. Like my friends, I found it easier to think while still in the glow of an orgasm, but after...it faded, it became even harder to think.We really became scared when girls we knew started to become victims. One day they'd be normal, and the next they'd be big-breasted blonde bimbos who only wanted to talk about being fucked. The guys, of course, loved it and many took advantage of it all they could.About a month after the virus was. I was shaking with excitement as Mel rubbed lotion on and around my virgin hole and began working a finger inside. She resumed blowing Roger who gently stroked my hard nipples, causing my cock to go poker hard. He massaged my shoulders and tickled the length of my cock as he assured me that he’d be gentle and that he was looking forward to watching my face and feeling my cock as he took my cherry. Mel continued applying lotion and finger-fucking me as my arsehole began to relax.Mel managed to. She was his. She was ready. He stared down at her, not saying a word, as he unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it aside. Undershirt, slacks, socks, and, finally, his briefs hit the carpet and he too was naked. His cock was as stiff as a poker and stood straight out from his hips. He had an amazing body for a man who was approaching sixty. It was the body of an athlete in his prime. Julia stared at it hungrily. She knew what that body was capable of and she wanted it. ‘Spread your legs, Julia. Show. I can’t sit still under my own weight. So with you over my knees…… it would be too much.” Mom nods disappointingly. “I have an idea,” I brightly chip in. I take them both upstairs and drag a blanket box from my room into Mom’s and placing it end on to a similar box.Sitting on one end I lie back resting my feet on the floor. They both watch as I stroke my semi-hard dick. I’m enjoying being watched masturbating and, of course, looking at their fit bodies. Eventually Suzy joins in by straddling my.