Zeke sheds his jacket and tie and dons the protective uniform of the trade: a full-length, waterproof bodysuit, a pair of Tyvek shoe covers, a surgical cap, and latex gloves. Over his mouth and nose he ties a gauze mask, and pulls a clear plastic splash guard over his face. Covered from head to foot, Zeke wheels Abigail from the fridge into the embalming room, parking the mortuary cot next to the porcelain embalming table, and locks the door. Taking up a pair of scissors, Zeke snips off the hospital gown covering Abigail, and carefully tugs off her clothing -- skirt, underwear, blouse, jacket, stockings, high heels -- which he'll launder and return to her parents. The gold chain and pendant around her neck he unclasps and sets aside, tapes in place the high school class ring on her finger to prevent it from slipping off during the embalming. Though somewhat ashen from her time in Zeke's refrigeration unit, Abigail shows little outward sign of decomposition or contamination, no visible distention or swelling. Her face pointed ceiling wards as did her perky little tits. Her mouth gaped with a rictus that could be misinterpreted as a cynical smile. What a waste of a beautiful woman. My cock stirred in my pants as I cupped her firm magnificent cool breasts in both of my hands and gave them a gentle squeeze and fingers caressed the nipples. Mighty fine! Locking the doors to the embalming Blowjobs room area so Mrs. Purvis the funeral home Hairy secretary or anyone else wouldn't wander in; Walking around to the end of the table, I spread her shapely tanned thighs apart and stared at the vintage patch of light brown hair above and beside her delicious looking pussy hole. Crawling onto the table between her long legs; my tongue began to lick the outside of her cold, dead vaginal lips before entering her smelly young crevice. No matter how beautiful and clean they were in life; after death their pussy seemed to be the first thing to have the smell of death. Abigail was no exception but the smell turned me on that much more as my tongue went deep inside her cunt. As I licked, sucked and ate lovely Abigail's dead meat, I wondered what her last thoughts were before she had died earlier today. I'm sure she had no idea that a horny mortician old enough to be her father would be licking her sexy dead cunthole before the day was over. Hell, I'd eat the peanuts out of her shit as my uncle used to say. But that was just the beginning. My hands glided over her shapely, somewhat muscular thighs. That sent a tingle down my spine and I knew that nothing would satisfy me short of fucking her until I bathed her love canal deep with my hot sticky cum. Wave after wave as his body shuddered with pleasure Her dark blonde locks with a little turned out curl stopped just below her shoulders, her firm perky breasts, such flawless tanned flesh and her long legs captivate you and I stand there for a moment salivating. Her nude dead body had a nice Coppertone tan with a bikini tan line. Abigail shows little sign of trauma. I smiled, “My pants are still on because no one took them off of me.” My fingers found his spine, and with a grip and rip, I ended Cermonok’s suffering. I made no comment to that, and so she hanged up on me. GO!" Never mind seemed happy for it. “What’s going on, everything ok?” I yell as I stand next to her. Her lips compliantly wrapped around me, and her tongue pushed through the aperture, wetly dilating it, before writhing inwardly as she had done in my cunt, trying her damndest to please me, trying to keep my wrath at bay. As soon as the door shut Julie had her clothes off and my pants around my ankles with my stiff cock buried deep in her throat giving me an amazing blow job. I look up at him, again taking a couple of pictures of vintage my smile around him. It started out like every other Sunday where they cleaned all morning then went up and got ready for their supper. They shared a bond far closer than dog and owner. Cindy asked as she strained her neck to get a better look at her freshly tattooed fanny. Mark got the benefit of my excitement that night. "I drank it," she said. For the first time, in a time of many firsts, he felt compelled to give everything he could. Did I like her though? I was deep into thought as I pulled into the hospital parking lot. She kept sucking, swallowing his seed until he slowed to a dribble and she licked the last drop from the tip. In seconds both women were naked and rolling around in the grass, molesting each other. Any worsening in pain?” The elder looking gent rattles off at me as he comes over to me. With Jessica often expressing sexual desperation and anguish during their heated mating sessions. “Until he does, you are the only man in my life, my Daddy.” I Hairy was the only man she'd ever been with, so maybe I left a bit of an impression on her. I rippled and writhed about them, squirming my hips, Blowjobs stirring myself around them as I dangled in his grip. “I think she’s done enough for you this weekend, don’t you?”