I got a green signal and started touching her beautiful waist and stomach region. She was smiling and enjoying my action. She kept my books aside and ...tarted enjoying.I removed the saree completely and threw that away. I went very close to her and planted a kiss on her cheeks. She told me to lock the door since someone may watch us. I closed the door and carried her to the bedroom. I placed her in the bed like flower and started my action.I came near her and started licking her stomach hole. I. Did I forget to mention my enhanced strength? Yeah, that's anotherlittle thing about The Virus. I might look like a waif, quite thin andweak appearing, but I'm crazy strong. The genetic engineers baked thatinto the formula because the earlier twinkie experiments turned out sosoft and weak. I'm the next generation of twinks, and I'm stronger,stronger than they expected.Now I'm just cruising around, waiting for the next muscle head to showup. The guys are so full of man juice right now, so horny,. "As long as I have to be in traffic" she thought to herself, "I may as well try and start relaxing now." She started lightly caressing her soft silkiness through her silk panties that covered it, and the thought of the money sent another flash of heat through her and a wet spot started to form where she was rubbing. "With this much money, I will never have to fuck another old man or suck another dick that can't get hard again." she mused to herself. "I can quit pretending and start being. It sounded like she, whoever she was, was masturbating. I stooped down to the floor and looked under the divide. I recognised the shoes, it was Sophie. She was making little gasping sounds, but was trying to stifle them, she knew someone was in the next cubicle. I strained to listen to every sound, her little whimpers and sighs making me horny again. Then just as she sounded like she was cumming I heard, or I thought I heard under her breath, "Oh Lena."If I was right and hadn't just imagined it.