Jen was in the office working on her laptop.I was in the kitchen working on supper. A food store run was a sure thing for tomorrow; we were scraping t...he floor of the cupboard to get supper tonight. We girls had to worry about our figures so salad was main course tonight with tomato soup and crackers. Everyone took a break to eat.After supper I decided that I was going to do the grocery run tonight. The Food King was open all night. I finished the list and asked if anyone needed anything, then I. The media went crazy. Every station, every web portal, every radio station, right up until we went to bed tonight. I couldn't stomach any more. It's so major a news event now, even the broadcast networks stopped pixelating over the images and showed us completely nude. Estimates are twelve square blocks and twenty thousand women and girls affected. Again, none below the age of fourteen or females driving cars. Unless they stopped. Then they stripped nude and drove on.Cooper pointed this out to. Again, I saw the neatly trimmed bush underneath the gold mesh panties, with its curly black hair and a tiny bump at the top of her slit that could only be a protruding clitoris. My desire flared, as she knew it would, and I began to feel my cock stirring again. I could not tear my gaze away from her, despite the riot of spurting cocks and bouncing breasts that was being projected onto the ceiling above me. The only image that held my attention was one of Rita herself jacking off two guys in. Her fingers felt like fire on my smooth cheeks. Any hole. I flushed. I knew a few girls who did anal so they could keep their cherries. And lets us gals play with her pretty pussy, Cassies mom husked. And then plays with ours. I was Marks slut, and my pussy getting wet thinking just about Mark fucking me, even fucking my ass. I eyed all the women, imagining them licking my pussy and even the image of me, kneeling down and licking one of these beautiful womens pussies sent a naughty thrill.