Rearing back a little, he pulled partway out, then thrust back in again, then out, then in again, quickly establishing a steady rhythm. His tempo increased with each loving thrust. He had often wondered how it would be making love to Abigail; although he pictured her alive in all his fantasies. I glanced at her beautiful face as my rod continued to pound her. She was so beautiful; such flawless skin. He alternately bent down and kissed her lips fine-featured, pale face over and over again, whispering endearments to her and alternately caress her breasts and luscious thighs as he continued to pump her delicious cunt full of his rod. I sucked on her nipples and kissed her breasts as I fucked her. His dick felt the biggest and best it had ever felt and it was beginning to get that throbbing that he only previously experienced during masturbation. The mingled sensations of silk and lace, kidskin and satin, and above all, Abigail's Indian Porn 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. He indian 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 Hardcore Sex 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 Abigail’s casket and placed his hand on David’s shoulder and neck. He was breathing and lying beside her nude body except anal sex 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 Mix death. Had she been as enjoyable as he remembered her in life? Had she been as enjoyable as his last fuck now? Zeke nodded and Regretfully, David as he withdraw kissing her lips, then As I struggled out of Abigail's coffin, he helped out of the coffin and get his pants back on. I felt completely sated. She had given me the gift of peace, finally letting me have her intimately. And I had given her my little gift too. He handed David a towel and then turned to the task of getting Abigail reading for tomorrow’s viewing. At this point he looks around and He was slightly saddened at losing Abigail after knowing her such a short time. David leaned over Abigail and kissed her on the lips one last time and said, "I will miss you. I hope you find the happiness you seek." “Oh good, hold on!” Cara excitedly hurried anal sex off. Repeat after me: 'I'm a slave bitch. 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