Privés de leurs capacités de raisonnement, de leur langage, de leur conscience, ils ne sont plus capable que de répondre à leurs besoins primaires... Ils se nourrissent de ce qu'ils trouvent ou parviennent à capturer, fuient le danger, cherchent un minimum de confort, mais sont incapables de coopérer, d'établir des plans ou de fabriquer des outils pour y parvenir. Cependant, une seule chose parvient à réellement les tirer de leur semi-léthargie : Le sexe. Les infectés sont prêts à saisir. It was strange, the feelings that I was experiencing. The whole time I was showering I felt so horny. I needed sex badly, but I wasn't expecting to have any, especially since I'd been celibate for the past 6- months, ever since graduating from advance individual training and taking leave home for 30-days prior to the unit going overseas. My last sexual experience was forefront in my mind again all during the shower and while I was drying off. It had been almost casual. He was a boy from my old. But musky from his manliness....at this point I realized he wasso much more of a man than I would ever be. He had two sissies fawningover his cock, begging to be his fuck toys.....of course he was all man!Our ministrations led us up to the glistening head where we lapped atthe sticky juices eliciting a pleasured gasp from him. His taste filledme and I shivered at its potency...even his pre-cum was deliciouslymanly. I moaned wanting more and between us we sucked on the head ourlips meeting our. Shobha finished preparing breakfast for and arranged them on the table. She called me when raghu was leaving out.Shobha: Raghu come and have breakfast.Son: No mom, I am not hungry……Shobha: I SAID… COME AND HAVE BREAKFAST. ITS MY ORDER.She said in big pitch. He stopped suddenly and came silently to the table. Shobha served him his favorite breakfast. She sat with us and served herself the breakfast. Looking at raghu, she said loudly – NOW EAT.I loved it when she takes charge of people. She was.