Teen Tia Is Loving How The Old Man Eats Her Hot Pussy

Oh! That was soooo good! I withdrew and sat back between those long shapely legs. I'll bet they would look really sexy in a pair of nylons. My cum was starting to drip from the overflowing pussy and down into the crack of her ass. That gave me an idea. I had never fucked a woman's ass before not that I hadn't tried. I turned the corpse over on her stomach and gazed at her curveaceaous ass. What sexy hips and buttocks! I stuck my finger inside the sticky pussy and withdrew a glob of my cum that I smeared around her relaxed asshole and slid my finger inside and pumped it a few times. I mounted her lovely dead ass and pumped it until I shot my load into it several minutes later. Crawling off; I turned Christine Palmer's corpse onto it's back and kissed her on her cool lips before taking all her clothes downstream and throwing them into the creek. I left the creek on the side her home was on and made tracks up the hill to the pasture where her husband had the cattle. I then returned to the creek by the same tracks and hoisted my 2 legged "deer" over my shoulder and went up the creek about a mile to where a branch intersected before making my way back home. Taking Christine's corpse into my bathroom; I placed it into the bathtub and washed the blood from the little entrance wound in her chest and the larger exit wound in her back. Taking my lovely prey from the tub; I lay her on my bed. Her dead body turned me on so very much. She was mine; all mine. The mortician wouldn't get to have his way with this one. I removed my clothes and lay beside her; kissing her lips and taking one of her cold stiffening hands and placing it around my bulging cock for a few minutes as I admired the fine female specimen beside me. I sucked on her cherry red finger nails and toe nails. With my cock rock hard; I mounted Christine's corpse in the 69 position and slid my throbbing rod into her mouth and thrust it into her lovely throat. While I fucked her dead mouth; I caressed her shapely pale thighs and sticky pussy with small my fingers and kissed her soft pubic hair and the top of her slit with my lips. On each hard thrust my cock seemed to go further down her throat until it was going all the way in. It felt wonderful! My cock soon erupted and I shot her throat full of my sticky goo and then crawled off. I had another idea. I went to the kitchen and returned with three large bananas. Turning Christine over on her stomach; I played with her shapely ass and then inserted one of the bananas into her well lubed rectum and pumped it in and out before jamming it almost totally inside. Turning her back over on her tits back; I had to have her one more time with my own fleshy "banana" before I inserted the yellow fruit into her. I slid my cock into the cold, dead, sticky pussy and fucked it until shot it full of my cum again. Mighty fine and very satisfying; I would say. Withdrawing my well used rod; I rammed one of blowjob the remaining bananas into her cold distended sticky clam and the other one between the cherry red lips and down the throat. Scooping my two-legged deer into my arms; I carried her to the basement and placed the body in a chair beside the freezer. I spread a roll of thick, clear plastic sheating on the floor; placed the sexy corpse on it with arms folded across the stomach; fondled her tits and then packaged Christine Palmer for the freezer. I placed bungee cords around the neck, stomach, thighs, petite and ankles to hold the plastic in place. Clearing the rest of the food from the freezer; I hoisted my two-legged "deer" and placed her in the bottom and returned the food teen to the frezzer on top of her. Suddenly, there was a splitting crack and she fell into the blowjob fridge. James-----(In a rushed voice) No, that is all right. After a few moments hesitation she resumed kissing him which he took as a signal for him to continue. I put both hands on his head and pulled his mouth higher. I would’ve thought the latter before, teen but the old war-hawk had surprised me with her sentimentality. Come on! Jill finally regained herself and asked me what my bonus was. Isn’t it?” With Brad on his back, she climbed on top and impaled her pussy over his stiff cock. Mom has her back to the kitchen table when Logan enters the room and is cooking scrambled eggs. Once we had our wits about us again, we decided to head back to small the island, so we could shower and maybe take a nap before dinner. Carl filled one of the tumblers the beertender had given them with petite Coke from the pitcher, then cradling the tits pitcher in his lap, emptied a third of the rum into it.