All he could remember about funerals and families and friends was food. Comfort food. Cakes. Roasts. Cookies. All the better to embalm the living, sm...ther their grief in nice round pie-shaped comfort. He smiled and walked down to his parent’s room. Their smells still hung in the air, his father’s Old Spice, his mother’s Chanel No 5, all drifted in the parallel dimensions of the living and the dead. He walked to their closet, here the smells were more intense, more personal. They were in the. She’d gag every once in a while, but kept encouraging me with her hands. When she stuck a finger up my ass, and I went over the top. I stuck my cock in till my balls were resting on her chin and started cumming. She swallowed most of it, then pushed my back and took the rest on her face. I couldn’t move for a little bit cause she was still stroking my dick and sending little tremors thru my body. When she milked my dick of all my cum, she let go, pushed my off, turned to me and started kissing. I tried to stop her but she kept trying again and again. Eventually, when we were out on an open country road, Sophie called out to Karol, “Stop the car, there, by that road sign.” The car stopped and Sophie said to Karina, “Out of the car – I want you now!” Both girls got out and Sophie immediately undressed and told Karina to do the same. Karina was so greedy for sex she never asked what was happening and was naked in a few seconds, and Sophie pushed her against the road signpost and quickly. The next day when I was sitting in my room and reading newspaper my mother came and said Chitra Aunty has called and she said that she needed the recipe book when you are going out please give it to her and I immediately went to her house and she welcomed me in and said did you take care of the problem as you promised Rahul? I said-Yes aunty no one will know about the picture now. Here is the book you requested for. She said-The book was just an excuse to meet you and know about the current.