I left her like that as I sealed and latched the casket. I don’t know how many strokes it was, perhaps five, perhaps five hundred. ass porn I gasped as I rammed my dick home. For a woman with her supposed past, she was amazingly tight. The only one I saw was the room in which she died. Her smallish breasts pressed pleasingly against the silk blouse which had been unbuttoned just enough to show some cleavage. I could feel the fire burning up my dick from a well deep within me. For I was like no other lover of Cindy’s–her body was mine to do with as I would, I possessed her in a way no man or woman ever had, or would again. —-
It was late when I pulled the sheet back to reveal Cindy’s naked glory once more. Taking a moment to securely lock the doors to the funeral parlor, I return to the viewing room and disrobed.
