''But how did she ... you know ... get off?''Well the guy who wheeled him off noticed that the guy had an erection.''After he was dead?''Yes.''But how...could it stay up?''She gave him a postmortem erection and somehow tied it off! She tied his dick off with something and then had her way with him. The guy wheeling the gurney said that his dick had been well fucked, fucked raw. It also looked mottled with purple and black bruising, over a reasonably long time it had been gradually starved of. Then he picked up the end cuff dangling from her right wrist and snapped it in place on her left wrist. He reached up and grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked her head up and back. Leaning over her shoulder he kissed her again fiercely and deep, his tongue forcing its way into her mouth. His free hand roamed down over her body stopping briefly at her small tit mounds and then moving down her belly to between her legs. He broke off the kiss. "Mmmmm, daddy's gonna enjoy fucking you," he said. Back then, in the 70s, you very rarely saw anything on TV, and then rarely for long enough for me to cum in my pants. When the RSG dancers were on, which was only for a few months before the show ended, I’d always cum in my pants, and seeing girls on TOTP made me too. So when I saw a naturist film was on at the cinema, I knew that at last here was my opportunity to see girls undressed. As it happens, Miss Vicky Kennedy, who was in the film, was my first ever spunk queen, and I had lots and lots. "She may not have understood what we meant by affection. Before, we thought she was an active telepath but now I am not so sure. We feel you are friends and from that perspective we like the closeness we have with all of you. Since we've been here, we seem to be developing new dimensions in our relations with others. At times this dimension includes mutual or shared sexual love which in turn adds to the depth to the bond between friends." Thank you. We feel the same about all of you." We have.