Her slick passage tightly clung to his shaft, and as she began to move, he was blown away by her passionate, wild energy. Her breasts heaved with each breath, her nipples hard and erect. It wasn’t uncommon to see them out and about in Shanghai, the fashion capital of China. And what exactly did they want from him? “What purpose?” he asked again, still not consciously understanding what he already knew deep down. He flew over the edge into an explosion of pleasure. He would, of course, say no. One of them reached out a small trembling hand toward him. “Jim, you are a superhero. He felt her hymen give way and he slid an inch inside. He instinctively turned to look, accidentally meeting her gaze before he realized it was her. Her eyes grew wide and he felt it again, that feeling that she was inextricably connected to him, with that inevitable driving purpose he couldn’t yet name. The virus had already spread to everyone on the planet in a limited form, but it remained mostly dormant, watching, learning.
