Irrecovably

With her mind now fully compromised by the virus, Rebecca licked her lips clean of your juices and allowed her eyes to flutter open—her beautifully black eyes.

“All is as Mistress Lilith wishes,” You say to Alice, giving her breast as squeeze as you share a lascivious kiss. Goddess, you are already eager to spread the virus again.

Rebecca slowly stands, rising from her back like the graceful huntress she now is. Her swollen breasts jiggle pleasingly to her movements, and you can’t help but notice how good the virus is for her figure. Her ass is plump and firm, nicely complementing her waspish waist and tight belly. Strong toned legs complete the femme fatale attraction the infected woman exudes.

“Well, Lilith has plans here.” It seems Rebecca is eager to regain her role as a key piece in Lilith’s vision. “It’s time we get moving.”

“I do believe I turned you,” you challenge. She thinks she still can order you around? You know you can be more depraved than this washed-up slut.

“Oh, kitten,” Rebecca mocks, voice dripping with sultry malice, “you don’t have a clue what is happening here.”