The effect this possibility was having on me was straining against my shorts. Would my cotton shorts hold out as my hard on pushed it's way through th...e cotton. I was half expecting to hear a tearing sound as my cock won that battle. At least the cushion on my lap was camouflaging my erection.Mom picked up the panties, thought for a moment and pointed towards her room. “I’ll let you know” I'm sure the disappointment was clear on my face as I realised my fantasy was going To have to remain a. I turned the TV on, making it light up my little purple panties. For most of the channels, there was no signal, making me anxious about what was truly going on in the outside world. I carried on flicking the channel until I had finally found a signal. I began to read the caption at the bottom of the screen. “World Wide panic as unknown virus brings deceased back to life” My sandwich fell from my hands as my jaw dropped. “Zombies?” I asked myself. Realising the severity of the current. "If you had an eye patch and a parrot, you'd look like a pirate," she kidded me to take the sting out of her question. The big smile she gave me helped put me at ease."Ah yes, my beauty mark," I said. "It's the result of not learning how to duck." I hesitated to go into depth about the scar."C'mon there's got to be more to it than that. What happened?" Then Cyn muttered to herself something like "oh shit" and said. "I'm sorry; it's none of my business. I shouldn't have asked."She started to. “God, that’s good.”Rick was going at her. It was awesome. He was pounding her hard, so her tits moved like giant pools of jello. He put his right hand on top of her tit and squeezed it. “OH, God, yeah,” Carole groaned. “Fuck me...That’s right, fuck me...My body is all yours...My pussy is yours.”Just then he pulled his cock out of her, pulled her legs down and climbed up, straddling her stomach. He pumped his cock with his fish as he started to spurt. “Ohhh...” he moaned. Carole opened her mouth.