Natsumi Kitahara Gets Fucked By Four Men Part4

Her long, dark hair was cascading off of the stretcher and hanging down a bit towards the tiled floor. On the dead guy’s right another woman lay, her body covered with a black plastic tarp of sorts. The night attendant walked over to that second gurney and looked closely at what he could see of the body laying beneath the plastic cover. The corpse was obviously female, simply based on what he could see of her curves, and her feet had well-defined arches and a softer look. Peeking around at the tips of her toes, he saw that she had blue nail polish on. Yet, her flesh had a very pale, almost marbled look to it, and he could quickly tell that this was where the pungent scent from the other room japanese had come from. He coughed for a moment to regain his composure and then took a couple steps forward to check one of her toe-tags. Dead for eight days, he thought to himself. It looked like she had been found a few days after her death, though thankfully she had spent time in the morgue in refrigeration or otherwise she’d be even worse off than this. He began to tug at the plastic tarp, dragging it down and slowly revealing her face in the pale light of the refrigeration room. Her features were soft and feminine, her face a bit plump . Her once-bright green eyes had hazed over and were barely a faded pea soup color now, her greyish lips parted as if in shock of her days-old death. Long, dry wisps of black hair rested on her face and draped somewhat off to the side. James kept pulling on the black cover until it went past her large asian breasts and bloated stomach, finally letting it bunch up and fall down onto the tiled floor, leaving her thick, hairy sex exposed to the Hardcore room. Walking along the side of the gurney, he approached her head and ran his fingers through her dry jet-black hair, letting it flow off to the side. James leaned in and put his nose to her lips, smelling her inner putrefaction slowly wafting up into her mouth. He parted her lips with his fingers and then pulled on her tongue until it hung out of her agape mouth. Leaving her just like that, he walked back along the gurney, letting his fingers dance along her icy greying flesh, over the hard bud of her left nipple, down her bloated belly, and letting them brush through her scraggly pubic area. He came back to the foot of the gurney and knelt down on the hard tiled floor, pressing his nose into the base of the toes on her right foot. To many, the smell wafting into his nostrils would be revolting. Her feet downright stunk. Yet, the attendant cupped her foot in his hands and began kissing the ball of her foot and her sole, moving upwards so that he could kiss the pads of each toe in succession, reveling in the putrid flesh. His hand drifted down into his jeans as he brought his lips around her toe-tagged big toe, sucking on it so vigorously that a popping noise was heard in the room as he finally released it. Quickly, he stood, went to the side of the gurney once more and grabbed her by the far shoulder and her hips, and in a smooth, quick motion rolled the 43-year-old’s bloated corpse onto its stomach. A gurgling sound started somewhere deep within her gut from the change in bodily pressure, and knowing exactly what to expect, James quickly moved to the end of the Big Boobs stretcher, pulled her until her ass was right at the end and her toe-tagged feet dangled close to the floor, and put his nose right near her loose sphincter. A few seconds later her anus separated and a horrifying odor of rotten eggs and putrified fecal matter escaped from her asshole and into his waiting nose. He quietly rimmed her ass to get the juices that had seeped out before finally teen having enough. The young man unbuttoned and pulled his loose jeans right down to the floor, grabbing the middle-aged stiff by the hips and sliding his rock hard shaft deep into her stinky asshole. With her loosened muscles and the fact that she had been dead for some time, she wasn’t as tight as he might have hoped, but the eroticism of the act itself was enough to keep him hard and interested in slamming himself in and out as he bit his lip and savored the experience. He gripped hard at her ass cheeks as he penetrated deeply within her, closing in quickly on an orgasm. Finally, after a lot of foreplay and some quick, vigorous penetration, his body stiffened up and he experienced a powerful climax, his member ejaculating deep within the dead woman’s bowels. Finally, his cock began to slowly relax and withdraw itself, and when the feelings changed to more of a ticklish sensation, he knew that the moment had passed. He sighed and pulled himself out, breathing heavily and taking a moment to reflect on what he had just done. Little did he know that a few minutes later he would find himself violently ill, perhaps as a result of having licked a corpse’s pungent asshole. The next morning, the funeral director arrived at the funeral home only to find that the casket of one of his clients was fully opened, her stiff toe-tagged feet propped up on the edge of the vessel. Given the position of the body, it was evident that something improper had happened. I'd really feel better with my clothes on." For one thing it will help me to not dwell on her tits so much. I'll write about all that later. Rapture buffeted my thoughts. She moaned slightly. "Do you want to taste my cum Janie?" No pregnancy that could have been traced back to him would ever be encountered, though a couple of attempts to entrap him in preexisting condition might be attempted. Hardcore The gunnie then freaked out at teen shooting the wrong person and both of them then fled asian the house right out onto the street, they were so Big Boobs confident of getting away with this. Liz felt the hairs on the back of her neck starting to rise as every bit of her intuition screamed to run. Belinda was giving Marcus a blowjob. Your piece of shit elevator not working.” Shit! Hearing only the sound of Zoe spitting on the dildo attached to her, I gripped the bedsheets in anticipation as she began to ease it into my asshole. It was different to yesterday but it was still good. I grab your japanese hair and begin fucking your mouth and throat. ‘My God’ Kim thought. And there it was, the dimming patterns of porcelain flesh, a sight that burned itself right next to the horrific images of my tortured mother. "What the fuck." It only took us a couple of days to make it to Illinois, but that was the easy part of the trip. I was surprised, but pleasantly!