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Very satisfying she was but she had several other orifices I wanted to explore later. But I also wanted a few pictures of the freshly fucked corpse in the casket. I went to the office and picked up my digital camera and began to get some pictures of my lovely young client from all possible angles. I took several from my favorite position, looking at her cummy pussy with the camera between her feet. I snapped several dozen with her nude in the casket. I would get some more of her later. I walked back to the anal prep room and dressed and obtained a washcloth that I moistened before I returned to the casket. My load of sticky cum was leaking from Abigail's gooey pussy into the crack of her curvaceous ass and onto the towel beneath. Washing as much of the sticky goo from her now gaping hole as possible; I rolled her over on her side and cleaned what had leaked between her lovely ass cheeks. Her asshole had lost its pucker of course and I couldn't resist finger fucking it with my middle finger a few times before stuffing as much off the washcloth as possible into the leaky pussy to prevent any more leakage. Again, scooping the lovely remains into my arms, I carried the lovely corpse back to the prep room and placed it onto the prep table. I proceeded to wash out the remaining cum off the young lady that I had deposited in with the hose set to a warm spray; and then turn her over on her side and stick the nozzle of the hose blowjob up her pussy and flush her until the water is clear. Zeke nonetheless spritzes toys her from top to toe with a strong disinfectant and then scrubs her with germicidal soap. A soft brush was being used all over my body and then he was being sprayed down again then dried her body off by a towel; turn her on her back again and covered brunette her with a sheet making sure Abigail is presentable to her father if her asks to see her, place her hands across her chest. I needed to talk with her next of kin before doing any preparations. I telephoned the Miller home to make an appointment to discuss Miss Miller's arrangements with her father. He would come to the funeral home to discuss her arrangements and volunteered to go ahead. Arriving there in about an hour and a half and let him in; I greeted Dr. Miller at the door and again told him how sorry I was about Abigail. Ushering his new client into the parlor's hushed receiving room -- harp music sounding in the background, votive cumshot candles burning on a pair of side tables. He was taking Abigail's death very hard and kept telling me how much he loved her and how beautiful she was. Zeke comes gently but quickly to the point. "I'm very sorry for your loss," he begins. "Let me assure you we'll do everything we can to help you plan a service that honors the life of your daughter. Have you given any thought to the kind of arrangements you'd like to make?" After a pause, Jim speaks up. On the way over this morning, he tells Zeke in a halting voice, he indicated that he would like to see his daughter's body After consoling him again, I took him through the double doors into the embalming room to the table where his daughter's sheet covered corpse lay. I uncovered her face and her shoulders to the top of her breasts. His comment when he saw her was; "Oh Abbie; you are so beautiful" and you see the pain, undying love and also the lust in her father's eyes. She came down brunette in a white top, plad skirt with suspenders and knee high white socks. "Lick," she ordered. Emily explained. "Robert seems to like you." We cumshot head inside. “One of us won't be blind.” I said that I loved you and I do. Well, that was fine with me. My toys tongue may not have been as dexterous as the Dark Queen’s, but what I blowjob had between my legs more than made up the difference. I was anal then shown to my office. “Mom, where’s daddy?” Kaylie asked.<
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