"Mercedes let them fall, and sighed. A magnificent peach was hanging against an adjoining wall, ripened by the same artificial heat. Mercedes drew nea..., and plucked the fruit. "Take this peach, then," she said. The count again refused. "What, again?" she exclaimed, in so plaintive an accent that it seemed to stifle a sob; "really, you pain me."A long silence followed; the peach, like the grapes, fell to the ground. "Count," added Mercedes with a supplicating glance, "there is a beautiful. I also crashed cheerleading, band, and majorette tryouts, high school gym classes, and high school proms, in fact, not to mention the graduations themselves.I went to cosplay conventions, birthday parties, concerts, movie premieres, award shows, etc. and fucked my way through all of the attendees, of course, as long as they were at least fourteen, of course. In the process, anyone not already Converted quickly was, naturally, unless they were Sterilized. Anyone who tried to meddle was Atomized. I walked into the kitchen expecting to see him there making a pig of his self but he wasn't there either. I was about to turn and go back out the door when I heard a noise that came from the laundry room. The noise sounded suspiciously like a grunt or moan. I eased up to the door to the laundry room and peered through the crack in the door and what did I see but that worthless bastard wanking his dick with a pair of my soiled silk panties and just then he shot his slime all over them. I threw. I shook uncontrollably and my legs gave way leaving me suspended by my arms to the rope above. I tried to stifle it but couldn’t help but scream loudly as the orgasm took hold of my body and I came, my juices practically squirting into the tight space between my cunt and the soft material of thong filling it up before some seeped out of the edges and ran slowly down my thighs and inside the tops of the leather boots.I was panting as I felt my breasts being released, first by the hungry mouths.