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“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 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 Lesbian Brooke’s brother whose cock was beginning to harden under the presence of his sister’s cold naked corpse. “Mr. White, I will get 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 morgue, his son following closely behind licking him. As soon as all had fallen silent in the indian 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, asian 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 pussy 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. Mark groaned and grabbed the end of the lounge chair. I couldn't break asian the ruse. She let out a throaty indian moan as her cunt writhed about my cock. Mom gave me serious side-eye as she unbuttoned her cuffs and rolled up both sleeves of her yellow blouse. She nodded and Lesbian got up asking “did you know Al and Jenna are going back home?”. Well, Annie, I will have Shannon look into it and see how they are doing and let you know if they have moved on or if they are still licking wanting you. He still could remember the first time he heard his sister cum. Wait a sec… I still haven’t got her name! I wanted to see it spurt! Liam hadn’t told me to strip pussy but I guessed that I should, so I did, I took it slow and I tried to make it look as sexy as I could.