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It's surely better up here than down there.” he said to her Then a strange thought popped into my head. I had this crazy urge to kiss her goodbye. As the idea formed in my mind it was turned into action, yes I was going to kiss a dead girl. She might have rejected me in life, but now she would blowjob have to accept my love, there was nothing she could do about it now -- was there? He kissed her goodbye on the forehead, and the hair on his neck stood on end once again as his lips made contact with her skin. Abigail, he felt, was happy to have been 'rescued' from her dark cold resting place. I felt this huge lose, the world had lost a bit of beauty that it would never be able to get back. I touched her lips with my fingers, rubbing them back and forth from corner to corner, wishing that they had kissed me when they were alive. What a waste I thought, what a terrible waste. Then I began to have the urge to kiss Abigail’s lips. His arousal had caused his cock to recover and become erect again at the feel of the corpse, screaming to be released from the confining material of my shorts. He fought the urge initially but decided what the heck; this would probably be his only chance to kiss her goodbye, I looked around once more and saw the viewing room was still deserted. I grabbed the step stool and climbed up. You reach and take her cold hands and laid her arms at her sides; you know you must have her, if only in his dreams. She looks so peaceful you hesitate to disturb her but his impulsivity drives He to lean over her and was only inches away from her, closer than I'd ever been before. But you’re putting your feelings in all of the wrong places. "He's got an impressive cock, doesn't he?" "Really?" asked Mom, turning to look at me, a mischievous smile playing over her lips, "So you're embarrassed about seeing your mommy in her underthings, huh?" 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