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The mingled sensations of silk and lace, kidskin and satin, and above all, Abigail's incredibly soft, pillowy, yielding, unresisting flesh, blended into utter ecstasy for him. Closing his eyes he explored her exquisite curves with his hands and drove himself harder. Again and again I thrust my hips, each time slamming the head of my cock home against her dead cervix. Again and again, like a desperate man I drove myself deep inside her, sending the corpse's limbs and breasts into a frenzy of uncontrolled quaking. Sweat broke out on his forehead as pressure built up in his trembling body. I don't know how many strokes it was, perhaps five, perhaps five hundred. I could feel the fire burning up my dick from a well deep within me. I clenched tightly, not wishing to end our macabe lovemaking, but finally nature's response to my unnatural acts could no longer be denied. All too soon, he reached his peak, and as he grasped Abigail's silk-clad legs, he now began to realize that I couldn't hold back much longer. amateur He reared back, went into a last frenzy of thrusting, and spasmed, avoiding crying out by a near-miracle, he exploded his passion as he shot and shot and shot his dead lover’s love canal with his flesh gun, sending his creamy seed jetting into her silky, silent depths. That was the price of the embalmers ultimate desecration of her body. Like a man possessed; David continued to pump until he got light-headed and collapsed on top of Abigail’s corpse with my head on her shoulder. After filling his lovely Abigail full of hot cum; His seed would lie spread about her, while another mans may very well lie within her. Completely exhausted he lay across her soft dead body and relaxed. I would almost swear as I lay there attempting to catch my breath, feeling my own cum drip past my now shrunken cock, I saw Abigail smile before holding her stiffening hand and lovingly kissed cherry red her lips and rubbed her cool nipples with my fingers as his member pulsated inside her was still throbbing with pleasure as I drifted off to sleep. Around midnight Zeke came back to check on David and seal Abigail's casket for burial. Everything was quiet in the viewing room. He walked up to indian Abigail’s casket and placed his fat hand on David’s shoulder and neck. He was breathing and lying beside her nude body except for her sheer stockings and black hi heels with his face on her left breast, after a gentle shake or two began to come around. He looked up at Zeke and said "I just couldn’t let her go to her grave without knowing what it felt like to make love to her". "I love her so much!". As he lay there, overcome by weariness and sorrow he wondered if another man had tasted his wife in death. Had she been as enjoyable as he remembered her in life? With her tits still nailed to the table, Pinkie reached out and gripped the huge dick with her small hands and pulled it into her mouth. And not a whisker of pubic hair on him, a first for her, but also cool. Before I get much deeper into the topic of this particular story-section, I need to stop for a moment and clarify something right now. She kissed her BFF on the lips and massaged her tiny titties. He walked me to the large windows and I stood before them in my nakedness. And, it was what I became, a bitch. When it went inside she started moaning with pleasure. During contractions like those, I think most women would be pretty pissed at their guys for causing all that pain. Her face dropped. Her Highness is an aficionado of debauchery; I do hope she lets us taste her new hybrid.” Her jaw set. A full night's sleep did not help them cope with the fact that they had sex, and they kept on blushing and looking away every time they ran into each other. Kneeling between her long, shapely legs, Master Daren put the bulbous head of his cock at her sore opening. Susanna stepped out of the car and walked up to her slut. So i kept going, sliding my mouth over fat his lovely cock indian and occasionally licking his end and flicking the tip with my tongue. Now, I don’t know much about thread count except to say that more is better. Yes, the same reason; I’m an adult and want to be treated like one but I didn’t want to get arrested like an adult would. Her response to his touch encourages him further and he suddenly finds himself wanting to taste those delicious juices. When you're fucking each other, you're loving me. And you all want to make me happy!” You don't have to be signed in to vote. “I think Kelsey was referring to something else.” The leering, evil face of her stepfather came into her mind and she collapsed to the floor, as tears gushed from her eyes and wracking sobs made her chest heave. “I enhanced his eyes,” I said, glancing at the acorns Scáthnamhaid used to see with. A dull thud echoed from inside. " she was still feeling the pain. Ten minutes down the road I realized that I hadn’t locked my house behind me. I wasn’t even sure that I had shut the front door. As amateur I'm about to start sucking my other nipple, there's a loud knock on the door.