The men exhibited interest. Carl looked at Abigail's corpse for a few minutes, now lay on the bed, dressed only down to her black lace see through bra lifting her breast up and a matching tiny lacy black French cut panties hugging her pelvis tightly. In addition to her black five inch shiny leather sling back high spike heels with pointy toes, raised her to over six feet tall. I am also clad with black lace garter belt held up a pair of black sheer silk thigh-high stockings with lace tops covering her shapely long legs, the backs of her heels resting on the granite block Carl knelt in front of Abigail and stared momentarily at her panties before he let his breath out in an ecstatic sigh as they could see her dazzling sight of pubic hair through the lace of the panties. He caressed the insides of her thighs then moved down to Abigail’s garter belt. He delicately fondled it then moved down and grabbed one of the garters straps that held up Abigail’s stockings, “Victoria’s Secret, top of the line.” He said. Carl then turned her attention to Abigail’s stockings. Like the garter strap, he gently rubbed the top of the stocking between his thumb and forefinger. He then place his entire hand down in between the stocking and the leg, with the back of his hand against Abigail’s leg. She did not gasp this time as he rubbed himself against her sealed vagina. The tube, so cruelly inserted, stabbed at him but he ignored it. He was kissing her now, his hands grasping at her barely concealed breasts tits. His swollen rod was throbbing in his jeans as he ran his fingers through the golden tresses and spread them out on the car seat. I placed my hand on her nylon clad knee, and slowly ran it up her leg. “Very expensive hosiery, silk, probably French silk.” Carl calmly said. He then worked her way down to Abigail’s shoes. Carl noticed how shiny they were, they had a wet look shine to them, he noticed the pointy toes, and the five inch stiletto heels. They were really nice shoes, Carl thought. He gently fasten the clasp and slipped the shoe of Abigail’s right foot and checked the designer’s name inside. “These are very expensive shoes,” he said to Carl, “and judging from the lack of wear on the bottom I’d say they were brand new, this was probably her first night wearing them.” Hardcore before I placed her high heeled pumps back on her feet one of her high heeled shoes was dangling half way off “All in all, I’d say you had a young woman who had very expensive tastes, and enjoyed the finer things that life asian had to offer.” The hard on that he had since he first amateur walked in that night was growing harder as he pushed his face and lips to her 34C's. Her sexy firm breasts looked succulent as they were revealed creampie when I caressed her firm dead breasts before I moved on to her hands; sit her up and reach behind and slowly unsnap the clasps on the center back of the black bra straps freeing each breasts before lowering her back on the table and you pull the cups aside off her breasts and arms and lay it aside and you squeeze first one of her perfect tits, cupping them, licking the rose pink nipples and then the other – although there was no reaction to his tongue’s motions, he was very aroused. He unclasped the dark nylon sheer stockings from her garters and unsnapped the garter straps, removed her garter public belt and placed it in the bag. My cock pressed hard against my pants as my fingers tickled her shaved pussy, and felt around the plastic stopper placed therein. My middle finger dipped lower to massage her flacid, and unplugged asshole. Carl now grabbed the waistband of the black lacy panties and slid them off the corpse's hips, legs and feet. With an initial look of bewilderment; he stared at the small plugged tube protruding from the sutured pussy; a warning that in death he could no longer enter her. A tube poked out of her sealed up clit, and it stabbed against his fingers. But he wanted some of this dead young lady bad. He pulled out and unfolded a large sharp pocket knife. To Derrick's amazement; Carl began to pull away the glue and cut the sutures holding Abigail's pussy tight around the tube allowing the buildup of smelly gas to be released from her intestines. Once the sutures and most of the glue was removed; Carl grabbed the end of the tube and jerked it from the corpse's vagina With some difficulty. Now I could get down to some serious fucking. Carl spread her lovely legs wide apart; gazed at her lustrous neatly manicured brown bush and inserted the middle finger of his right hand into Abigail’s clitoris. His long hard dick now unleashed; he positioned himself above Abigail's delicious young cunt and thrust himself inside. Abigail's pussy was tight and dry and it was somewhat uncomfortable to him at first. The throne retracted from fucking them, leaving their pussy gaping and pulsing, a darker crimson than the rest of her skin. That news made me a bit melancholy about her not being pregnant. 'Why should I do it intentionally' he asked her. Anita walked up behind the scared teen and grabbed her by the hair, "Listen slut, we don't have time for this, just do as you are told. If no one’s won by then, I’m passing out over there on the floor. Do not mock this gift.” Right now, Jacob had nothing if Grace woke up and panicked herself. What a sweet girl. Despite Hardcore their relationship, their personalities were polar opposites. Fuck. And...???? “Call her on your communicator.” Ahhhhh! Logan’s face public had turned extremely red by now, and so had mine. 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