Today it is barely one a week. Each tick is now an excuse for a party. Not that this is exactly unusual, there being little else to do. The whole ca...vern is fully automated including the nuclear pile. Which is just as well since none of us know the first thing about fixing it. According to the politicians the cavern was going to be staffed by the great and the good, distinguished scientists, artists and engineers. The cream of humanity surviving the nuclear holocaust. In practice of course. The disguise was intentional; she’d planned on being anonymous tonight. Ironically, it was because she originally didn’t want to be trapped in small talk with Kevin – or worse, the skank who’d stolen him away shortly after his first date with Eleanor but still taunted her with sycophantic friendship. Instead, tonight it allowed her to sit next to Elise and her several empty glasses, introduce herself as Helen, an associate from another firm out of town, and hasten the binge along. . She knows Faith is just like her grandmother when it comes to being big breasted and Dawn knows her husbands weakness for the well endowed woman. His cock is at its biggest when her Mother visits and she looks forward to getting well laid when she is near. But lately his Cock is like a rock when he comes home each night. She allows her self a moment of thought dedicated to the two rock hard cocks under the table growing harder and harder only a reach away. Silence at the table is broken by the. I kept pounding in and out of her, and she dug her fingernails into my back. I felt a slight urge to cum and pulled myself out of her completely. She looked at me with an almost hurt look on her face, and i said. "Get on your hands and knees baby." Her eyebrows flared up for a moment and she did as i said. She rolled over onto her stomach and shimmied onto her knees until her ass was high in the air. She propped herself up on her hands. I admired her for a second, but without any feeling on my.