The second you come into my custody?” He raised his eyebrows and gazed down at timid little Brooke. Brooke pussy nodded. “Well” he spoke. “When you arrive here we will take you into the morgue where we will undress you and examine you. Because of your illness you most likely won’t be needing an autopsy but we will examine your body, take note of your identifying features; hair colour, eyes, height, weight-” “So, you’ll see me naked?” Brooke softly muttered, bowing her head to avoid eye contact with the large elderly man before her. “I will” Mr Slater confirmed, taking an opportunity to glance at the teenage girl’s large firm breasts underneath her tight t-shirt. “It’s okay” Brooke’s dad said, trying to comfort his only daughter. “After we have examined you we will place you in a fridge until the details of your funeral are finalised, then the embalming process will begin” Mr Slater spoke. “What does that mean?” asked the trembling girl. “You will be cleaned before I make cumshot a small cut in your femoral region and drain blood from you, replacing it with an embalming fluid. Your vagina will be stuffed with a blowjob gauze and glued together to prevent any bodily fluids leaking out of you. I will also glue your eyes together, your mouth. It’s a strong adhesive substance and it won’t be noticed at your funeral. It will just look like you will be asleep.” Brooke thought for a moment, her small hands trembled on her tight lap at the thought of the looming Mr Slater working on her petite young body. She felt violated and the man hadn’t even done anything to her. Brooke glanced towards her father who gave her a sympathetic smile. She felt uncomfortable having her private parts discussed so openly in front of him. Mr Slater watched the young girl for a moment. He could see that she was big startled by the information he had given to her and he could see she was clearly scared about the process. If Sylvia played her cards right, the King would prove to be a mere harmless boy, helpless to resist her charms just as so many other boys had been. Im laying naked on her bed, with her sister's pussy juice on big me, when she enters with just a towel wrapped around her. I continued slamming into her like a battering ram, letting her tits knock on the cold glass. “But more importantly, you’ve just given me an idea that will possibly keep the bucket away for a long, long time.” I quickly took off my shirt and threw it on the ground. I took comfort in the fact that, as long as I play by Alan’s rules, no one will ever know what happened here. “Were you given a choice?” she told him they had no choice but that Luke was very considerate and pleasured them with his wonderful cock and made them very happy to serve his needs. “Is this what you tight had in mind then?” That can’t be right. I spent time consulting with my warchiefs, inspecting the sentries, chatting with the men, and occasionally helping with the heavy lifting. "Yea, we texted too, so how was your football thing?" The brothel man, Sarkis has come as well, knowing the businessmen who detour for his house are impatient for new beautiful flesh, and would pay a small fortune on her first night. The dancing was slowly giving way to intimacy as guests took advantage of the various playrooms and luxurious mattresses that were available. "And would you like me to bring Summer?"She asked with a grin. She mewled her struggle from the seal of her lips, each pained contraction of her throat fluttering against me, pulling me deeper. Her breasts are large, full, and natural with just a hint of sag. pussy Stephanie and Anthony were NOT broken up. It looked even bigger as I held it. She looked down at her brother's hand and saw him rubbing her clit with his thumb while his finger was still inside her. Suddenly, she quit grinding her teeth and began drenching her lips. Her hips were rocking, her back undulating, her eyes were inviting. I could feel my cock growing inside her mouth. What if the ghost decided that it should spread bestiality pictures with Ronja featuring in them? The woman to whom she’d intended to say hello met her eyes for a brief moment—enough for Brigit to see them filled with fear—then she glanced at a nearby guard, dropped her gaze, and hurried away. Jon asked Emma and Chloe if they were going to strip off. “Yes Master. Now, let’s go!” When I got up to go to for the food my pussy, as well as my uncovered blowjob tits were on display for anyone cumshot to see, but me acting like I was dressed like a nun meant that hardly anyone really looked at me and I only managed to get one smile from one man.