She shakes her head as the image of him comes into her head, trying to erase the sight of those crystal blue eyes staring into hers. She continues to... gently massage her body with the fragrant wash, sweeping over her arms, up her neck and down over her ample chest, surprised at how hard her nipples had become, in a flash his face comes back into her mind. Why can’t she get him out her head? She had only seen him a few times as he worked as a courier, and her company didn’t often use the. I felt so full, I thought I was going to break apart. I then realized, this guy is fucking me with no protection. Again face fucker is still pounding my throat while my dick is getting tongue-teased by the younger guy.Monster was now working up a pace and was humping my ass with abandon. He pulled out occasionally to lube or maybe to keep from cumming. This went on for what seemed like hours but was probably three or four minutes. I felt him tense and push deep inside of me. I could feel his. Everything was lost. But I, I was one of the lucky ones. I heard the sirens, but unlike many who assumed it was yet another useless drill, I knew from the radio that it was the real deal. I knew America had prepared for this. I had recently received a letter telling me that I had a place reserved at one of the many underground Vaults. I didn't have a wife or children, no one to desperately search for first. I was close to the Vault when this was all going down. I went straight there.I was. It gave a good view of her bare cunt getting reamed by some guy who mounted her like a dog in heat, sliding his lengthsome cock in her sopping hole. My hand was already on my own cock, wrapped around its base. I spat, slicking my shaft warm saliva, stroking my palm along my length. My other hand played with my balls, tugging and squeezing, wishing it was Mom's hot mouth wrapped around them. I let out a slow breath, pleasure fluttering pleasantly in my gut. "Oooh, fuck me!" Mom.