I'm his personal whore.He never lets up his grip on my head with his fingers entangled in my long blond hair as he uses my mouth for his own little fu...k hole. I caress and massage his balls and suck like crazy as he thrusts his hard cock in and out of my mouth. Every stroke so deep he's hitting the back of my throat as I swirl my tongue all over that delicious cock. I push down even harder my nose in his belly deep throating all the way.Moving from his balls to his tight virgin ass I start. I obviously had Burke's Biomorphic Virus, "the bug" as itis often called.My hair was obviously lightning from the dark brown I was accustomed to,my eyes were paler and my skin was losing its darker, Asian caste.I decided to spend the day in bed, yet knowing that I was already lookingquite different to the person who checked in, I decided that it was bestto call a doctor anyway. I needed someone reliable who could state that Iwas who I claimed to be.The doctors visit was fairly uneventful,. My flexes and gentle pressures at our points of contact increase on a gradient, becoming self-indulgent. Suddenly I am surprised by her movement. I recoil swiftly but minutely, afraid to be ‘caught’ touching her with my hand. The contact between our legs has ceased. She shifts in her chair for a moment and then sinks, settling back down. I work to steady my breathing from the surprise and assess the new situation. It was a convincing spatter of drowsy adjustment... or maybe she’s only just now. No pressure right?I pulled her body tight against mine, one hand on her lower back, the other slide higher up and rested just below her neck. Our lips locked, my hand cradled her head, and as I gripped her hair I heard a nice moan coming from her. A tongue pressed against my lips and I eagerly sucked it into my mouth.The kiss broke and we took a moment to absorb what had just happened. She was the first to smile. Her left leg kicked up playfully. This brought a huge smile across my lips. I.