Took her out the fridge this morning.” He directed the stream of water at her waist and down to her vagina. Slater elbowed Brooke’s legs open slightly so the stream of cold water was been blasted right at her pussy. Slater gently rubbed the girl’s vagina allowing a finger to slip inside of her as he cleaned her. “Got to make sure she gets cleaned properly.” He continued cleaning her, massaging her thighs before her finally shut the stream of water off. Sam was rock hard by the time Slater turned the water off, he stared in awe at corpse of his younger sister. Mr. Slater looked over with warm eyes. “I’ll get her dried and then I will start getting her ready, maybe you can help me.” Sam was trembling as he stood next to his sister. Mr. Slater had a bottle of an adhesive substance and walked to the head of the table. “What we do here is blowjob close her eyes and mouth shut, don’t want those freaky peepers opening at her funeral and scaring everyone?” Sam stepped forward. “One sec.” He paused for a moment in front of Mr. Slater and leaned forward locking his lips onto Brooke’s loose jaw, his warm tongue made it’s way into her cold mouth and touched her cold tongue. He kissed the limp jaw passionately for a moment as Mr. Slater stood near by smirking at the bareback sight. Sam knew how much Brooke would hate been kissed by her brother, he knew how much she hated the idea of her body been seen naked after she passed, but here amateur she was. Sam pulled back and stared into Brooke’s dead green clouded eyes for one last time. Mr. Slater glued the teenager’s eyes closed for the last time and glued her mouth. He then moved down to her vagina where he stuck his finger up her tight cunt once again. “You know exactly a week ago your sister was sat in my office, now she is lying on my slab with my finger up her cunt.” He removed it and bent down beginning to lick the girl’s cold vagina in front of her older brother. Sam let out an excited whimper as he watched the old man lick his sister’s vagina, he unzipped his jeans releasing his large throbbing cock and began to rub it as his sister’s corpse was defiled. Mr. Slater stuck his tongue deep into the lips of the cold dry vagina and let out an excited sigh. He stood up and fingered her pussy which had become wet with his saliva. He looked across to Sam. “Fuck her, it’s okay.” Sam nodded and immediately jumped onto the table, lowering his jeans to his ankles. His cock was harder than it had ever been as he stuck it into his sister. “I’m sorry, sis” he muttered. He started to slowly fuck her. The dryness of her cunt made it uncomfortable, but the thrill compensated big cock for it. He stared at the peaceful expression her pale face had been glued into as he fucked her hard before glancing down and watching as her breasts bounced with every fuck he gave her, his hands gripping his sister’s cold shoulders tightly. Then he felt the warmth of his cum inside of her and he let out a groan, slipping his dick from her as he knelt on the metal slab. This sweetheart grabbed me under the arms and set me upright like a precious doll. The trees big cock must have been really dense to create that effect. We'd play bareback with that busty, Arab teacher. Just to make sure she asked, "Are you sure it's okay?" "I...I'm sorry Kathy." "Lizzie!... Tom was in charge, “Now, get back to sucking my cock.” Janis replied. I reach down and caress her chubby cheek as she pleasures me. Several days have passed from my first anal fingering and slowly it had worked up to two fingers, then a third. But I wasn’t paying attention to her, only to the man who was using her as an extension of his cock, pushing its tip into amateur my ass. I hadn't expected that. You know that if you don’t stop it now that the what if’s will consume your mind and run your entire day. I whimpered. His glowing sapphire eyes lingered the longest on Thyriol. “Corruption’s origin.” Tera said, looking at the emptiest of her three columns, “I believe that’s the key to separating her from Willowbud. As my eyes wondered, I met the stare of a young blowjob gentleman sat at the bar in the corner, alone, with a beer in his hand.