In short I thought she was a walking wet dream, an orgasm on legs, a fantasy to be masturbated over in my lonely bed when I could pretend that my fing...rs were her tongue and I'd wake up in the morning, still wrapped in her arms!"Andrea?"I snapped back to reality and grinned sheepishly at her,"Sorry Miss Howard, I was away somewhere else for a moment" Well wherever it was, I think I'd have liked to be with you" she laughed and I had to bite my lip to stop myself from telling her, that I'd been. Indeed, she looked almost alive as the mortician had done a good job. The two men were sorely tempted to have their way with her corpse but they did not want to risk damaging this piece of precious cargo. They have to satisfy themselves with kissing and stroking her dead face and fondling her cold but still supple milk swollen breasts. They placed her body in their car and drove off to where the holy man was living deep in a wooded mountainous area far away from the city. The trip took 2 days. The man was still on top of me breathing hard and I could still feel his pulsing cock inside me as cum bubbled and seeped out around it and down over my arse. I never really had an orgasm during sex before. But that night, after the second man fucked me, I swear I never stopped cumming. With each new cock, my orgasms grew stronger & stronger.I was moaning and kissing and letting these savages fuck me and suck on my nipples. God, I was in cock heaven! When the last one had finished fucking me, I. Anyway, I’m off now. Wish me luck.’ Lorna stood up and hugged the visibly excited/nervous girl. ‘You don’t need luck. You’re the best dancer I know…not that I know a lot though.’ She shrieked laughingly as Kainene shoved her to the bed. ‘On that helpful note, I’m off. Shall text you of all the shenanigans going on.’ Kainene blew Lorna a kiss and she left the flat. About ten minutes later, she was outside Churchill watching Rufus saunter towards her. Her heart skipped a bit and she could not.