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Abigail hadn't said a word or reacted in any way to his efforts at warming her. I looked into her lovely face for a long time. He began to get somewhat aroused. He wanted to do more. His lips pressed tighter against hers and moved my head mashing our lips together like a passionate lover, but nothing happened. The kiss swiftly grew party passionate, and his tongue snaked out, pushing eagerly between Abigail's unresisting lips to run along her white teeth. Her dead flesh was cold and unyielding, her lips cemented together when she was embalmed. Your kisses are restrained by the suture holding her jaw shut. The warmth of her tongue would never grace his mouth again. David's breath started to come in quicker pants. I suddenly had the urge to touch her chest and moved my hands up and placed them on the outside of her dress. It seemed to me that she did some very subtle breathing. Looking into her sleepy face, I thought that she blowjob was gone, turned her back to me for ever, but there was something between us, I could feel the organ in my pants start to stiffen as I moved the hair off her breasts gathered his nerve and gently touched her them. David. While he was engaged in his kiss, his right hand strayed down over Abigail's lace-encased chest, finding the large left breast and squeezing and fondling the firm-soft flesh melon through her dress and sheer bra. His left hand followed suit, lovingly grasping Abigail's right breast. I wanted to run my hands inside her dress and feel her naked, cold tits but was too afraid of getting caught at this point He then oral slid his hand down the top of her dress and felt the coldness of her breast. They felt cool and firm beneath the fluid silk. He looked and saw fiddled with a couple small latches around the sides of the casket until they came undone. 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