min nebor manisha bhabhi anathor dag olje mesage og knulling niceli med meg

He patted her crotch with his gloved hand before receiving another rebuke from the driver and pulled Beth's minishirt back in place and covered her with the sheet. They were now pulling into the receiving area at the morgue. The coroner was there waiting as the young bride's corpse was unloaded and wheeled into the morgue. He had discussed with the doctor who had pronounced her dead at the scene as to the circumstances surrounding her death. He was late for a Sunday evening dinner party his wife was giving at their home and he wanted to make this quick. After Beth was transferred to one of the stainless steel tables, the coroner removed the sheet from her corpse. He quickly examined her neck and determined that no autopsy was necessary. Death had resulted from trauma associated with crash and the snapping of her neck. He now directed the young morgue attendant to Bhabhi release her body and contact the funeral home when her family selected one. He indicated that would probably occur tomorrow morning and directed the attendant to strip and rinse her off and put her in the cooler. The coroner now left for the party. The morgue attendant tonight was Ian Fisher. Ian was a second year medical student in the field of Pathology. He was working the summer as an intern and would be going back to school at the middle of next week. Normally Ralph Wills would have been with him; but Ralph had asked for vacation this week end and everyone figured Ian could handle it alone. Ian watched the coroner pull out of the parking lot and returned to the fuck corpse. Ian looked her over from top to bottom. What a shame for a beautiful woman like this to be dead. A bride on her honeymoon he had heard the coroner say. He lifted Beth's head and placed the neck block under her broken neck. His hands pulled her sweater and bra up to her head and shoulders. Lifting her head again he pulled the sweater and bra over her head and shoulders and he returned her neck to the block with her head resting on the table. My, what a sexy body! Only the smallest of a bikini top tan line. Ian moved to the other end of the table and removed the black high heels from her feet. Now he unbuttoned and unzipped the black miniskirt and pulled it down off her shapely hips. Imagine his surprise when her panty less crotch came into view. He stared at her shapely curves as his fingers rolled the thigh-hi stockings down her luscious long legs. Ian wanted a better look this young lady. Actually he wanted more than a look! He wanted to fuck her young dead body. He remembered about a month ago when a 35 yr old woman who was killed in a motorcycle accident was brought in. He could hardly stand it when he stripped her and smelled the aroma of her dead pussy. It drove him wild but Ralph was present and he couldn't do anything about his lust. But he was alone tonight. Then thoroughly lathered up my cock. Did he tell you that he didn’t consent?” She got on my lap to work off some of that youthful energy! "They certainly earned their keep." The gorilla lay back with a sigh. Together we both pulled them up over our heads and removed them, revealing my pink and my sister's Bhabhi white satin and lace bras. “I've heard... rumors,” I said, swallowing. I find my hand snaking it's way up under my shirt, it slips under my bra and starts playing with my breast when I realize something is wrong. A truck has racks to hold sixteem meat girls at a time. Never more than twelve words until we’re alone.” Her hands slid around my side to my back, fuck her warm fingers caressing me as she searched for the clasp. I am writing this in English for the benefit of readers but now and then particularly some conversation I may write in telugu.