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"Oh Abigail, you delight me so my darling" were my thoughts as I thrust my long hard cock deep against her cervix and felt it erupt violently bathing the love canal of this exquisitely lovely specimen of female flesh. I shuddered with pleasure as I ground my hot meat hard against the delectable cunt of the corpse beneath me and felt my semen continue to be released. My wave of ecstasy soon over, I slowly withdrew from the luscious corpse and climbed out of the casket. My lust with Abigail Miller's corpse had been satisfied for the moment. Very satisfying she was but she had several other orifices I wanted to explore later. But I also wanted a few pictures of the freshly fucked corpse in the casket. I went to the office and picked up my digital camera and began to get some pictures of my lovely young client from all possible angles. I took several from my favorite position, looking at her cummy pussy with the camera between her feet. I snapped several dozen with her nude in the casket. I would get some more of her later. I walked indian back to the prep room and dressed and obtained a washcloth that I moistened before I returned to the casket. My load of sticky cum was leaking from Abigail's gooey pussy into the crack of her curvaceous ass and onto the towel beneath. Washing as much of the sticky goo from her now gaping hole as possible; I rolled her over on her side and cleaned what had leaked between her lovely ass cheeks. Her asshole had lost its pucker of course and I couldn't resist finger fucking it with my middle finger a few times before stuffing as much of the washcloth as possible into the leaky pussy to prevent any more leakage. Again, scooping the lovely remains into my arms, I carried the lovely corpse back to the prep room and placed it onto the prep table. I proceeded to clean out the remaining cum that I had deposited in the young lady's pussy with the hose set to a warm spray; then dried her and covered her with a sheet. I needed to amateur talk with her next of kin before doing any preparations. I telephoned the Miller home to make an appointment to discuss Miss Miller's arrangements with her father. I had met Dr. Miller a couple of times in the past but never had the pleasure of meeting his daughter when she Big Tits was alive. He indicated that he would like to see his daughter's body and he would come to the funeral home to discuss her arrangements. He volunteered to go ahead and bring her clothes and a picture of her. Arriving there in about an hour and a half; I greeted Dr. Miller and again told him how sorry I was about Abigail. He was taking Abigail's death very hard and kept telling me how much he loved her and how beautiful she was. I took the bag of clothes and the picture. After consoling him again, I took him into the embalming room to the table where his daughter lay. I uncovered her face and her shoulders to the top of her breasts. His comment when he saw her was; "Oh Abbie; you are so beautiful". He then asked me if he could have some time alone with his daughter. I told him I had some phone calls to make and I would return in a little while and we could discuss the arrangements then. I somehow had a strange feeling about Dr. Miller and so I went straight to the office; locked the door and opened the case near my desk and selected the hidden camera in the embalming room and turned up the sound and started taping just as Dr. Miller leaned over and kissed his daughter's corpse on the lips. His hands slid the sheet down to below her knees before one hand caressed the inside of her shapely thigh while the other cupped one of her firm young breasts. Other than Dr Sonya’s class, school was predictably boring. that looks like you are REAL horny,” she said as she continued to stare Big Tits at my full sized boner, and anxiously licking her lips. • Fat Deposits She said she would tell them tomorrow she would be finishing on Friday and told me to tell Leo because she was not allowed to communicate with him or any of his clients. She never got it right. • Eating ass He was snorting and slobbering. Cum inside me, spunk my womb full of your cream. When Freddy had first cornered me in the bathroom and told me to pull down my pants and my panties, I realized that he was going to force himself on me and sexually molest me in some way or another. We all left the beach after a while. Daddy groaned. "I don't want you to lose that freshly fucked taint or sweat and jizz. Where was Tyshawn? "I'm not going to tell indian you about it you perv!" When they rushed off to their room she held up two bags. The lights were all out except the porch, the bathroom light and the light over the stove. "Uh...so..." I just wanted to see her sexy ass covered in pee again and the way she took control on me last time and squeezed my ass through my tight pants. Pushing my right hand further down into her panties I ran my finger down over her slit until the point was over the entrance to her pussy. He had sweat amateur running down his face and my mother had sweat dripping off her nose.