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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 my dead wife's thighs and slid his prick into her luscious vagina that as far as I know, had never been fucked by anyone amateur 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 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 teen Hardcore 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 father maneuvered my wife's lovely corpse and placed the garter belt around her waist before rolling the stockings up her legs and fastening them with the garters. Felicia slipped the white heels onto Anita's cold feet. George now rolled a silver coffin into the room. Scooping my wife's corpse into his arms; he placed her in the coffin. Sitting her up; he watched Felicia bring out what I recognized as my wife's wedding veil and short train. Felicia positioned it over her shoulder length hair with her face uncovered. She applied cumshot eye shadow and eyeliner before opening Anita's eyelids revealing her lifeless blue eyes staring out into space. With a little red lipstick on her cold, slightly parted lips and some blush on her checks, Anita looked as beautiful and alluring as the day 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 blowjob dick was fully inserted up to the base. My head was arranged so that my lips were 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. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAgh!” That salty delight coated my lips. How does she know that?” "Oh my god... "Almost the sky is cumshot the limit. As he was walking out of the room he told me. You are no longer a man you are a cum dump sissy bitch gurl now. "Good?" We both bowed as we left the Hardcore room (apparently called a ‘dojo’), something Nicole taught me to do. Michael flew first class, of course, but Fucktwat and blowjob Kitten were not given actual seats. “Because we aren’t all-knowing or all-powerful,” Condoleezza explained. He found his victim naked, asleep on the couch. After he had filled me full of amateur his seed, and dismounted, I pulled my panties & joggers up and teen tried to run on legs of jelly. PLEASE, ANYBODY!" she yelled out again. I relax for a second and I lay back.