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I kissed her soundly and caressed voyeur her bare gorgeous young woman’s body. Then after she removed my clothing, I laid her back on the bed and with a couple of pillows stacked up and covered with a provided virgin’s towel, I lubed up and entered her birth port for the first time of her life. She took the initial pain rather well under the circumstances, having been warned about this. And after that initial pain, she began to feel much better about this ritual and Big Boobs sex in general because of the dynamic feelings that it was generating in her abdomen. When I finally came up into her, she grabbed me and hugged me off into our shared sleep till we awoke several hours later hungry for a meal. The rest of our honeymoon was wonderful and not just or mainly in the bedroom. She turned out to be a wonderful companion and I was looking forward to working with her into the future. When we got back home, Glenda was among the ones to greet us upon our return. And Mathilda came to stay with us for the first three months to guide Abigail in her new responsibilities, except in the bedroom. There on the one day of the week that was her choice, it usually involved a shared affectionate shower or soaking in the swim spa and on my elective nights, it usually involved a bare bones fucking session. That despite her concerns, she came to like very much. But, on the one night a month of no holds barred sex, she really got into the spirit of the special nights and became very skilled at the role plays that we shared. Anal never became one of her favorite things, but when requested she granted it and tried to make it as pleasant for me as possible. And over the years things balanced with three children from Glenda and her. As the years went by she matured into a formidable woman and took her grandmother’s place as the Social Empress of the city upon Mathilda’s death. Her unofficial social board of directors included Blossom, Edna, Candy and others of the notable women in the city with Glenda included as the acting manager of our insurance agency. They remained fast friends, though they never graced my bed together. But, in the mornings, as I puttered around the house, I could often hear them sharing anecdotes about me, with gentle shared laughter. I was never treated in person impolitely by either of them in all of our years together. But, girls have to have their fun, don’t they? Having been in the funeral business for almost 30 years; I had prepared quite a few good looking women for burial. But few of them could compare to the exquisitely lovely young woman that lay on the prep table before me. I had just retrieved her corpse from the local hospital morgue earlier today following an accident where the bicycle she was riding was struck by a speeding car and she thrown off on her head breaking her neck. Abigail Elizabeth Miller was 21yrs old, approx. 5ft 10 in masturbation tall and 125 lbs. Her blonde locks with a little turned out bbw curl stopped just below her shoulders. Her nude dead body had a nice Coppertone tan with a bikini tan line. She had no visible injuries other than the broken neck and some cuts/abrasions to the top and back of her scalp. My cock stirred in my pants as I cupped her firm magnificent cool titties in my hands and gave them a gentle squeeze. Walking around to the end of the table, I spread her shapely tanned thighs apart and stared at the 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. granny 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 with my hot sticky cum. Trembling. The voyeur more demanding the older woman became the more willing and eager Karen was to please. Again, I knocked and once again no answer. I know now though, that after the last few days and that after you’ve gone, I think we will be ready to have some fun with each other which will be nice. How could I do this to myself? With your mouth.” Graham said after my orgasm subsided. The lap dance, the tit stroking, bbw screwing your mouth, fucking you.” It Big Boobs was incredible. She has dressed me as a slave girl of Aghara-Penthay. With masturbation that Mr Nuwa led the management party out of the room and the rest of the staff followed leaving Emily, Grace and myself just standing there. His hands caressed my body as he fucked our daughter. "Call me Jerry . . . Lori gave George a small peck on the cheek, and walked out of his hands and into the money. Zeus and Randy were most attentive. “Very well, but I’m going to finish up your last two strikes,” he said, and she let out a sigh of relief. We head up to the register, pay and leave. Her skin had that dusky, olive hue of the Middle East. ‘I doubt it. “We love that movie!” But if you’re good in the future, we’ll have no more problems. They pad locked a chain around her neck granny to a barn support post. “Five,” and I can sense the urgency in his trembling voice as I lift Sarah’s bum higher and slow the pace of my licking to tease both of them and make them wait. I did not trust myself.