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I just couldn't seem to break free. A short while later she returned with a bag. Out of the bag she pulled a pair of white socks; removed the toe tag and placed the socks on my scortched feet. Very strange, I thought at the time! A short while later; the sound of an ambulance could be heard outside. George Kramer returned and I gathered from their conversation that my wife had asphyxiated herself in her car just across from the mortuary. She had left a note explaining she just couldn't live without me. No; this can't be, I thought! But I realized it was true when they rolled a gurney into the prep room and placed it's occupant on the table beside me. I was staring at the corpse of my beautiful, loving, young wife lying there in a red sweater, plaid skirt and red heels. George gently removed the sweater, skirt and heels leaving her dressed in a red bra, red panties and thigh hi stockings with lace tops. It was at this point that I noticed the crotch of her panties was soaking wet and I realized the poor girl had peed on herself when she died. George lifted Anita and unsnapped and removed the bra. I was shocked when his hands caressed each small breast outdoor and he sucked on her nipples. No; he can't do that. But the reality of it was that he could do anything that he wanted to her. She was dead and available and couldn't defend herself. The horny mortician now turned his attention to my lovely wife's crotch. Grasping her panties by the waistband he pulled the soaking garment off her revealing that fact that Anita's corpse was still leaking urine. George obtained a tube and I watched his hands spread my wife's lovely thighs apart; locate her urethra and insert the tube into her bladder. He placed his hand just above the top of her blonde Big Boobs pubic hair and pressed firmly. The leakage from the tube became a steady stream before slowing to a trickle. Rolling Anita over onto her stomach with her sexy butt in view allowed the remaining urine to completely drain. Satisfied; he rolled her on her back and removed the tube before taking a soapy washclothe and bathing the genital area. I was shocked and initially outraged at what George did next. After placing Anita's high heels back on her stocking clad feet; he dropped his pants, removed his shorts and I could see his short, fat, penis was fully erect. Lubricating the end of his cock; he crawled between teen my fetish dead wife's thighs and slid his prick into her luscious vagina that as far as I know, had never been fucked by anyone but me. I watched initially in shock as he lifted his portly torso and began screwing the love of my life. But I realized there was nothing masturbation I could do about it. It was then that I sensed Anita's spirit floating a few feet above her corpse. Slowly I could see the outline of her face and could make out that she was looking at me and smiling. Meanwhile; George reached orgasm and shot his load of hot, sticky cum into Anita's young dead cunt. Getting down off the table; he dressed before removing Anita's red heels and rolling her stockings down and off her feet. Felicia reentered the room and obtained the bag she had taken my white socks from. She produced a white garter belt, white lacey stockings and white heels from the bag. Her pussy throbbing around my fuck stick. “So, how are you liking hell?” God asked casually, offering me a cup of tea. If this had been at home and slaves were being treated the same was she would of laughed with the onlookers but now that she was on the receiving end of such treatment it wasn't so funny! You like getting fucked up the ass by my big dick? “You what?” I said. In the midst of the horror, the 19-year-old hottie was now just doing what she was told, her mind hiding even from itself. At one point, just after a black had shot a huge load of cum up her cunt, Kano intervened and lifted Angie up and perched her high upon a tree branch so her buttocks were hanging off the edge. I'm weird." My head shook from side to side. Now, Dakota says that I look at Ronda differently than any other of the playgroup,” I say to Jill. Mariana laughed as well and said, “little drunk but just aware of what’s going on especially outdoor with the presence of a bitch like you sweetie.” Her pink lips sealed tight about my crown, sending such delight rippling down to my cock. The woman had opened her shirt and the man was teen holding one of her cute breasts with the other hanging freely for me to see! Mary blushed as her hands moved masturbation to her breasts and massaged more soap into her soft skin. 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Abby's husband is working the 10 PM to 6 AM shift, and she is supposedly enjoying a night out with the girls. Shall we get some clothes like that Sophie, and go out like Emily does? As if confirming it all as I pounded into her, her lips moved to my ear and began to speak through her cries of pleasure. The friction rippled through me. I groaned, savoring fetish that delight.