Brooke’s father stepped forward, glancing at her large cool breasts, her nipples still hard and stiff. He places his hand on her face and slowly ran it upwards and through the long amateur black hair of his daughter. “She’s so cold” Mr. White’s voice described. “I’m sorry for your loss” Mr. Slater repeated, studying Brooke’s brother who stood silently staring at the body of his younger sister. “She was so scared about been seen like this” Mr. White sobbed, his tears falling onto the face of his daughter. “I know” Mr. Slater nodded, remembering the meeting from the previous day with Brooke and her father. The girl had been so frightened and now she lay on his table, cold and stiff, one load of cumshot cum already fired into her vagina. “Your daughter truly is beautiful” he complimented the family, staring at the young naked body. “What’s that?” Brooke’s brother piped up. “What?” wondered Mr. Slater, concerned. “That stuff?” her brother continued, pointing towards his sister’s vagina. Mr. Slater stepped forward and inspected the vagina of Brooke White. Dripping slowly from the lips of her pussy was his cum which he had fired into her earlier. “That’s semen” he explained. “That’s her semen” he lied. “Your daughter’s body is going through post-mortem ejaculation, it’s a completely natural process. It is why before burial we will place a gauze up there to soak up her fluids as well as sewing her vagina up” Mr. Slater continued, lying about the origin of the cum. “Stop looking at your sister’s vagina” scolded Mr. White to his son. “Give her some respect” glancing at his daughter’s vagina for a moment himself. “Sorry” sulked Brooke’s brother whose cock was beginning to harden under the presence of his sister’s cold naked corpse. “Mr. White, I will get blowjob your daughter looking beautiful, don’t worry about it” promised Mr. Slater, admiring the girl’s naked body. Mr. White thanked the funeral director before leaving the asian morgue, his son following closely behind him. As soon as all had fallen silent in the home and the White family had departed Mr. Slater returned to Brooke’s corpse. Her lifeless stare was fixated on the ceiling of the morgue and Mr Slater approached placing his large hands firmly on the girl’s breasts. “I’m so sorry you had to die” he spoke, feeling Brooke’s erect and hard nipples. “You’re a beautiful little girl” he breathed, leaning forward and beginning to kiss the nineteen-year-old’s dry lips. He kissed the corpse passionately for several minutes, running his hand over her cheek, through her long black hair. PART 4 – PREPERATION Brooke White had spent the last five days laying on a gurney locked in the crammed fridge of Slater Funeral Home & Mortuary. She was the only body under sixty and the only female in the packed walk-in fridge. Brooke White never considered that when she died, she would be locked in a room amongst naked elderly men. Brooke’s green eyes were clouded yet remained open, she was completely pale, and the nipples of her large breasts were harder than they had ever been when she was alive. Brooke’s legs were open slightly and a deceased ninety-four-year-old man who lay opposite had his eyes fixed on her tight vagina. “Oh Brooke!” called Mr. Slater excitedly Hardcore before banging his large fist on the metal door of the fridge, the booming sound echoing around the fridge’s interior. The bodies all remained still as he opened the heavy door allowing light to be cast inside illuminating the corpses who had all been brought together. As for the part about the monster. Julie leant forward and clicked her fingers and the barman came running hoping for another generous tip like those he had received from the mysterious woman in black the last few times her had served her. In any case the fault will be recorded in a journal of faults in order to record the punishment relating thereto and to make the necessary corrections to the education of the cumshot submissive. He’d said that he wanted suggestions for the programmes and Hardcore idea for the displays. Her amateur lips were the perfect shape, the perfect size, the perfect feeling. The Chair In bed that night, long after Harvey had fallen asleep, I thought back over the last year. “You’re really… putting me on the spot, here,” Brian chuckled uneasily. The General Aamir ushered blowjob Sandy into the gigantic tent at the end of the de facto thoroughfare that bisected camp, dozens of tents ranged on either side. She nearly leapt forward at my asian slightest indication that she was allowed to join us, and climbed on the bed near my head. I was starving. The hot friction transformed into pleasure that rushed down my shaft. And we got closer.... Her pussy gripped me, squeezing so hard. He'd never seen Katie in short-shorts before. Sean, just looked up at her and said “No, I watched you please my aunt this way and even though you have had a couple of orgasms, I’m going to please you how I want and I want to taste you as you cum again” and with that he went down on her. Sally chipped in “come with me sweetie, let’s refill our glasses and leave the boys here for a while to regain their energy”. Bernie knew it was time. I stood there lightly stroking my restrained cock trying to make eyes at anyone to come fuck me. Through my sunglasses I saw that 3 men were all staring up my legs to my bare pussy.