With a little red lipstick on her cold, slightly parted lips and some blush on cumshot her checks, Anita looked as beautiful and alluring as the day femdom I married her. Felicia opened my eyelids revealing my lifeless brown eyes which were also staring out into space. Now George and Felicia picked up my corpse and carried me to the coffin. Turning me over on my stomach; they lowered me slowly onto my wife's corpse manuevering my erect organ to enter her luscious pussy hole until my dick was fully inserted up to the base. My head was arranged so that my lips were blowjob against Anita's left cheek as if I was kissing her face. Felicia placed my left hand caressing my love's right breast and both of Anita's hands caressing my butt cheeks. The lid of the coffin was closed and I truly then realized that my lovely wife had arranged all this so we could be truly buried "together". Suddenly; my spirit was clothed in a white tuxedo and I saw Anita's spirit clothed in a beautiful white gown. cfnm Anita's spirit reached for my hand and took it in her's as her fetish sparkling eyes met mine. A tunnel of luxuriously beautiful lights beckoned us and we floated hand-in-hand into the heavens. EPILOGUE: A closed casket funeral was held the next day in the church that Brian and Anita attended. Every-one was told that it was Anita's wish that they be buried in a single casket. Everyone talked about much they loved each other and how close they were. I walked over and kissed both of them. The line was long and they must have spanked her for about 10 minutes. He was especially fond of the blonde ones as he loved the way their white skin and blonde hair contrasted to his dark skin. Right when he was pouring the juice, he remembered something. I looked over my shoulder at Leah, who had just tried to hug me from behind. James arrived at her house exactly 20 minutes later and knocked on the door to hell. I made a quick turn to the river and called to Katie, “Hey, let’s check out the river.” Katie was back behind me. I was a bit relieved. I handed her one of my large massage towels and told her to undress as far as she felt femdom comfortable and just wrap the towel around herself. Then she moved down Hanna’s body, kissing and licking, spending some time on each boob and nipple, before kissing blowjob down to Hanna’s extremely wet sex. "Rest in piss, asshole," whispered Mister O to cumshot the defeated satyr. Unable to protest with her step-father listening on the phone, she was forced to sit helplessly as her unscrupulous teacher took advantage of the situation. I let my phone sit for a bit as I plug it into the charger in the kitchen. They were in her room tonight. She let out a whimpering moan as her orgasm took hold of her, and she cfnm began trembling with pure sexual pleasure. My wife is too drunk and exhausted to fight anymore. But what could they do to her body? It had four rings so now additional chains could be attached to her arms and legs or even between her legs. He got his pants down, when a tent appeared in his undergarments, a large one at that. Her phone buzzed bringing her out of her reverie. She changed into her silk nightie and sat on the toilet, wondering for the millionth time if she had made a mistake. Djall will be pleased," he said. That resentment carried on fetish for some time; it was the reason I could no longer work for him in his second term.” All in all the passing by the toll station went very well since it was a dull affair. I spotted her more as a shadow than seeing her, a form darker than the wall she leaned against. “We have something in common,” John replied nodding approvingly, “deep family roots and a sense of belonging.” “Come on, these two superheroes need to get super wasted!” Her free hand slid down her body, to her aching clit. He actually sucked his own cock and swallowed most of his own cum." The voice made me freeze.