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I watched in amazement as Jake stuck his big dick at the entrance of my wife's bunghole and with a few thrusts buried it into Claire's sexy ass. Reaching around and grasping her big luscious tits; he smiled as he screwed her asshole. Watching Jake fuck my wife's unresisting body and fucking Nikki in the same rhythm as Jack was doing my wife, brought me to the top again very soon. With a shout I shot my load into Nikki's pussy just like I had only moments earlier into my wife's cold dead pussy. Finally exhausted, I withdrew lactation from her. She lay there like she was dead with a smile on her face, while Jake continued to plow Claire's asshole until finally he groaned and shot a full of cum into her backdoor. Around midnight; after all the "guests" had been with each other multiple times; the party was winding down. Mark walked over to Nikki and picked her up. She remained "lifeless" as he carried her into another room and placed her in an open coffin for the rest of the night. Mark indicated that it was the usual way of ending her evenings here. He returned and all three of us stood staring at the beautiful sexy corpse of my slutty wife. Dried or drying cum was all over her face and was still oozing out of her well used pussy and asshole. The "party" had been a success. I had gotten rid of most of the anger and disgust I had for Claire by screwing her corpse and then seeing my friends use and abuse her too. Mark picked up Claire's corpse and placed her in the cooler overnight and I went home and had a good night's sleep. The next evening was the viewing and I arrived just before 6:30. Mark led me into the room; where Claire's silver casket was, to view her before the other guests arrived. He had dressed her in the clothes I had brought earlier in the day. She was wearing a thin red v-neck sweater that was cut low in the front. The bottom of the v ended about halfway between her breasts and her navel and since she wasn't wearing a bra; revealed the inside contour of both big breasts. The sweater only covered the nipples and the outer contour. My wife was wearing her favorite red high heels and sheer long black nylon stockings. She was wearing a short black mini-skirt so that only tits about half of her long shapely thighs were hidden from view. Looking around to see that no one was looking; Mark lifted Claire's skirt to reveal the lacy red panties she was clad in. He pulled them down to show me "the special request" that I had made. I had him insert a big pulsating dildo turned on "low" into Claire's pussy instead of the usual venting tube. I indicated my approval and he put the panties and skirt back in place just before people started to arrive. A large crowd turned out that evening and it was interesting to see the reaction of the men; young and old, to Claire and her burial outfit. Most of them, before they left, had developed erections that they were trying to hide and it was obvious that a considerable number would have done more than just look if they had the chance. Who could blame them with a sexy corpse lying there almost inviting them to. The funeral the next day was sad and I shed tears for the first time since Claire's death. She was buried in the church cemetery with the dildo still pulsating in her well-used cunt. I wondered how long the batteries would last on "low". EPILOGUE It's been six months since Claire's funeral and I still miss her and probably always will. But life must go on. I've been to several more "parties" at the funeral home and have become well acquainted with a tall brunette named Jacqueline; one of Nikki's necro friends I met at one of the parties. So things are looking up. END “She's such a wanton faerie,” whimpered Kora. Good thing I had tighter underwear on I thought. 18 - Riyena “Don't care,” Ramona said. Grasping her by the shoulders, I directed her towards the railing of the porch. I have a beautiful cock. Because I trust each of you, access will be given to this entire team to our personnel records. This week was a free pass to go wild, and I had wasted two of my days. I can’t believe those jerks threw cattle dung at me. No good, dirty rotten, a-holes. After I got into her again from the back, I gestured to Margarite and had her stand in front of DeeDee. Just because Mom and Dad understood that Sam and I had incestuous desires for our father, didn't mean James would. Using her wings she pushed the futanari's massive cock free from her pajamas. “Adam…” she was panting. Lily tits screamed for a second before losing her voice from the sheer pleasure. I enjoy this for a while before I grab Katin at head hair and pull her head down in order to kiss me hard with tongue. “It’s a bit uncomfortable if it goes straight down my throat like that, and Dr. Janice said it’s important for me to become familiar with the taste and learn lactation to accept it and eagerly expect it.” The last few days had resulted in a fair amount of fucking, not to mention the kinky stuff. So… How was the first day of school?