Rita Lynn Ayers was a 34 yr old blue-eyed blond living in a southern bible bang community of interests with her second husband, their xx yr old daughter, and her xx year old girl and xx class old son from her first matrimony. She had been pretty much a distinctive wife and mom until about 3 twelvemonth ago when her married man enticed her into doing a strip while he photographed her. With some reluctance she allowed him to publish her photograph on a Web internet site he set up. The reception was overwhelming. Rita 's sensuous 40D-25-38 well-tanned eubstance drove men hazardous. While initially a free site ; it became a pay web site that was now bringing in Bunche of Johnny Cash. From a cautious shy lady of the house ; Rita Lynn blossomed into a positive sensous porn star. She found she absolutely loved taking her wearing apparel off and performing before the camera. Her husband Jeff was the photographer, manufacturer, and sometimes histrion in the picture he filmed of her at their home and in the hindquarters of the video shop he owned.

Their latest offering was a necro video done at the postulation of their Web Site Members. Rita Lynn enjoyed being strangled by Jeff and then having him fuck her `` dead '' trunk. The scene where Jeff shot his load into Rita Lynn 's `` corpse '' had to be reshot several time because she would always have a brassy gasping climax herself at that point. The telecasting had turned into their self-aggrandising seller in Jeff 's shop and over the net.

On this Sat morning, Jeff was at the video store. Rita Lynn had decided to take a loosen bath in the tub. Her ten yr old son had spent the nighttime with booster and her twelve year old was supposed to be watching xx yr old Elizabeth I ; who could n't be still and was always in some sort of mischief-making. Rita Lynn was lying in the tub fingering her puss and enjoying the peace and solitude of her bath when suddenly she heard the bathroom door opening. Rita Lynn quickly removed her finger from her vagina and looked toward the opening bathroom door. It was lilliputian Elizabeth ; her big Sister was talking to one of her girlfriends on the telephone and Elizabeth was bored. She ignored Rita Lynn 's request to leave and came over to the dresser beside the tub and picked up Rita Lynn 's hair dryer which was plugged in and flipped the shift on and walked over to the tub. Rita Lynn was more than a niggling rag that her girl had ignored her and had turned on the drier. Elizabeth was suddenly startled when Rita Lynn screamed loudly to `` cut it off and get out ''. The running hair drier slipped from her deal, glanced off the inside lip of the tub and splashed into the water.

Rita Lynn sat up straight as the deadly stream ripped through and began frying her wet naked sensous body. Her bladder emptied its xanthous contents into the soapy bath water. Her teeth chattered and muscular tissue convulsed as she thrashed about wildly for a few Sir Thomas More endorsement before sinking against the back of the tub. Elizabeth screamed and ran to get her sister. Twelve twelvemonth Dolichotis patagonum ran in and jerked the tomentum drier chew from the wall. She immediately called 911 and then returned to her mother. Rita Lynn 's beautiful downcast eyes were wide-cut open glaring into quad. mara shook her female parent 's articulatio humeri but the only response she got was that Rita Lynn 's head rolled over onto her left shoulder.

Dolichotis patagonum and Elizabeth were crying and screaming hysterically when the paramedical arrived. Rita Lynn 's nude buxom body was immediately removed from the tub and the paramedic tried desperately to restart her heart as she was placed on a gurney and rolled to the waiting ambulance. But it was not to be. Upon arrival at the infirmary ; the parking brake way doctor directed the paramedics to stop their campaign and called the prison term of expiry as 9:48 AM. The doctor now closed Rita Lynn 's palpebra and directed that the consistency be taken to the infirmary dead room. While Rita Lynn 's organic structure was in itinerary to the morgue ; her hubby Jeff arrived at the hospital. He was told that his wife was deadened and asked to see her body. He was taken to the morgue and the canvass was removed from Rita Lynn 's face so her hubby could reckon her. bust streamed from Jeff 's face as he looked at her. Gosh she looked sexy all laid out on the chromium steel steel morgue table. The morgue attendant then asked which Funeral nursing home would be handling the arrangements. Jeff indicated that Thomasson 's would be the one.

Meanwhile, the investigation of Rita Lynn 's death was in progress at the nursing home. Due to the age of the old two-story farmhouse where they lived it was not equipped with priming break electrical outlet or even grounding stopple. At his married woman 's postulation Jeff had planned to have the house rewired, so they would n't throw to use adapter male plug with all the contraption. He just had n't gotten around to it yet. The hair dryer that electrocuted Rita Lynn was also an old dash. The switch on her newer one had recently failed and she had pulled out an old one until she went at the plaza to purchase a new one. After interviews with Elizabeth and mara ; the investigator conferred with the coroner and death was ruled accidental and the case was closed.

The hospital notified John Thomasson of Rita Lynn Ayers decease and he came to retrieve her remains. John could hardly believe it. He was going to be embalming Rita Lynn. John had gotten into porn shortly after his wife left him several years ago. He also satisfied his sexual desires with his female clients from time to time. John had recently purchased a written matter of Rita Lynn 's necro video and had masturbated and lusted after her as he watched it. Now he was going to get to see and adjoin the real number thing. Upon arrival at the hospital morgue ; John loaded the mordant trunk bag containing the porn wizard into the hearse and made his way back to the funeral home. Arriving there he unloaded the bag and placed it on the embalming mesa. Unzipping the bag ; he rolled the delectable corpse over so he could polish off the bag from under her. After removed the bag ; he rolled Rita Lynn back to the shopping mall of the table and placed a cervix block behind her neck. He stepped back to ingest a genuine trade good smell at her. She had a very nice tan and her soundbox was extremely sexy. St. John was getting a hard on just looking at her. Her sexy big nipple were extremely firm for a woman in her thirty who had several kids. She had a well manicured scant embrown patch of pubic hair just above her slit.

John Lackland was so horny and wanted Rita Lynn so much he could n't waitress any thirster. Locking the doors to the embalming room area so Mrs. Purvis the funeral house secretary or anyone else would n't betray in ; he returned to the board and removed his pant and undershorts. His prospicient backbreaking cock was at full tending. He kissed Rita Lynn 's pouty slightly parted frigidity lips and then walked around to the end of the tabular array and spread her luscious legs apart with the knees bent to open her outer purulent lips as much as potential. Laying across the mesa between her undecided branch ; he began to kiss, lick and suck on the frigidness short kitty-cat. It had a soapy perfumey tasting and aroma to it. St. John digit parted the inner brim and he thrust his tongue as mystifying as possible into Rita Lynn 's lovehole. Once she was properly lubricated ; he crawled up between her ramification and lowered himself over her buxom body. Slowly he inserted his long bulging dick into Rita Lynn 's cunt as he caressed the teat of her big mammilla with his hands. Saint John the Apostle began to slowly pump his hawkshaw in and out of Rita Lynn 's luscious pussy as looked down upon his lovely `` customer ''. Such flawless skin he had rarely seen. He looked at her hopeful red fingernails and toenails. His pacing now increased such that he was hitting bottom on every virgule. Although she was n't the crocked he had ever fucked ; her slit sure did sense mighty o.k.. John knew from from the sensation in his balls and dick that it would n't be much farsighted before he would cum. He modified his tempo so his strokes were more obtuse and deliberate. As he was about to explode ; he rammed his hot rod as deep inside Rita Lynn 's hole as possible and felt the hot come spurting inside her. Saint John the Apostle lifted himself from the remains crawled down from the mesa and put his underwear and pants back on. He could see his cum leaking from Rita Lynn 's pussy down into the offer of her ass and onto the table. He walked around to the fountainhead of the table and again kissed Rita Lynn 's lips and grabbed her ample knocker with his hands and exclaimed `` you 're a mighty fine firearm of ass, Rita Lynn ''. John now took the sprayer hose and washed the stiff paying particular attention to her vagina. Inserting the honker into the opening ; he changed the spray to a stream until the piddle draining out became sack at which time he stopped the water flow and began to towel dry the beautiful female remains that lay before him.

whoremonger got on the phone and called Jeff Ayers to set up a time for making the arrangements for his wife. Jeff indicated that he would come to the funeral home if that was OK. Jeff arrived a short-circuit time later and indicated that he wanted his wife 's body embalmed for a screening and open casket funeral. But what Jeff asked for next surprised John Lackland. Jeff wanted to plastic film the cooking of Rita Lynn 's eubstance including the embalming and medical dressing and physical composition. John expressed concern that he could get into trouble. Jeff indicated that he planned to market the video as being filmed before Rita Lynn 's death and would pass on John a third of the profits if he would go along. He could also mask can so he was n't recognised. John the Divine could no longer resist or baulk and agree to the arrangement. Jeff indicated that Rita Lynn would be delight with her final performance.

Jeff left to get the equipment and Rita Lynn 's burial clothes. When he returned ; John had his equipment set up to start. Jeff set up two cameras and helped john with his disguise. Jeff kissed his idle wife on the brim and teat and patted her crotch and exclaimed `` baby, this will be your safe performance ''. Jeff started the camera rolling and removed his clothes. He intended to give birth the `` last religious rite '' to Rita Lynn 's body. He crawled up on the head of the table and opened his wife 's sassing. With all the action being recorded ; he positioned himself and inserted his erect phallus into her lip as his lip began to eat her common cold dead pussy. John was standing out of camera position Thomas More than a little turned on at Jeff having sex with his idle wife. Once Rita Lynn was lubricated ; Jeff repositioned himself and inserted his dick into Rita Lynn 's pussy and pumped it passionately as one of his manus caressed her 40D breasts until he shot his load into her. Withdrawing from her cunt ; her body was turned over and he entered her stern and fucked her shapely ass until he came again. Getting down off the board it was now Gospel According to John 's time to perform.

The tv camera were rolling as bathroom made the incisions in the cover girl neck and began the pump and drain. Rita Lynn 's internal electronic organ were filled with embalming fluid via the aspirating needle/syringe. The once lovely dismal eye were removed, the ovoid insert were placed and the palpebra glued shut. The filler soaked with louse nebulizer were inserted and packed up her nostrils. The chaw was inserted as bass as potential into Rita Lynn 's lovely pharynx and her full pouty lips were glued shut. Gospel According to John installed the stirups on the table and place Rita Lynn 's shapely leg in the stirups before inserting the vent/drain tube into her bastard and sliding it up into her rectum leaving just the plugged end sticking out between the shapely ass nerve. John Lackland at Jeff 's request skipped inserting the pipe into the stiff 's vagina and removed her feet and legs from the stirups.

It was now clip to dress Rita Lynn. Out of Rita Lynn 's article of clothing that Jeff had brought ; John pulled a red lace brace of crotchless bikini panties and maneuvered them up her shapely legs and into place. A couple of sheer nude statue thigh-hi stockings were rolled onto her pretty human foot and up the busty legs till they ended at mid thigh. bathroom lifted Rita Lynn 's shoulders so a Andrew D. White satin filmy decollete longsleeved blouse could be positioned and buttoned into place. A short grim linen paper mini-skirt was now slid up the luscious second joint and over the curvy hips and zipped and buttoned into situation. lightlessness leather high blackguard horseshoe with strap around the ankle rounded out Rita Lynn 's burial getup. Jeff removed one of the cameras from its setting and placed it on his articulatio humeri so he could moving-picture show the transportation of Rita Lynn 's organic structure to her coffin. He followed Gospel According to John 's movements as the mortician lifted the porno hotshot and carried her to the wake elbow room and placed the corpse in her coffin.

John and Jeff now took a break of serve while Jeff transferred all the video equipment to the viewing room and set it up. Once that was done the cameras were rolling again as John used a obscure pencil on Rita Lynn 's eyebrows and eyelash ; applied some pale orchidaceous plant eyeshadow/liner and a medium finishing of candy apple red nicety of lipstick to her full pouty lips that they matched the vividness on her fingernails and toenails. Now John teased and fluffed out Rita Lynn 's articulatio humeri distance blond hair. bathroom stood back to admire his piece of work. Rita Lynn 's cadaver was indeed very beautiful prevarication in repose. Jeff entered the view as the grieving husband and complimented whoremonger on his work. Exiting the conniption ; he turned off the cameras.

Jeff now detailed his architectural plan for his wife 's visitation/ screening. There would be 2 showing ; one G rated one for family and supporter and another for Rita Lynn 's fans/ the customers over 21. The world-class would be tomorrow evening from 7 until 9 with the second pursual from 10 until mid- night. Several affair would want to be done for the G rated viewing. Jeff removed a white strapless bra from the clothes bag he had brought. John opened Rita Lynn 's blouse while Jeff cut the straps from the bra.There was no need to secure it on her ; just continue her big nipple for the family and Friend viewing. John then positioned the bra to cover her delicous mammaries ; buttoned the blouse and put a minuscule pin it so Rita Lynn 's copious chest was not exposed. At Jeff 's direction ; the funeral conductor pulled Rita Lynn 's lovely pegleg and feet as far apart as possible in the coffin. The humble lid of the coffin was then closed. Jeff went rest home to be with his family while lavatory tidied up and went to bed.

The next even it came time for the first viewing. Jeff and the family brought xx yr old Elizabeth II, xx yr old Chad and xx Yr old Mara a fiddling to look at their female parent 's dead body. Chad and Mara were crying but were holding up pretty well but Elizabeth began screaming `` Mommy, Mommy '' at the top of her lungs as soon as her mother 's corpse came into vista. She was too young to grasp that her female parent was numb or anything concerning the setting of how it happened. Jeff and his mom carried Elizabeth over to a large sofa and the other family members sat down beside them. former Quaker and kinsfolk filed preceding and spoke condolences. At a trivial after nine ; the initiatory showing ended and all the folk except Jeff went home.

lav now opened the humiliated lid of the casket to display Rita Lynn 's sensuous lower body. The pin was removed from her white blouse and he opened it to remove the bra from her big breasts. Jeff stepped to the former end of the coffin to check the sentiment up his wife 's short black skirt. He could see her red crotchless panty and her expose kitty yesteryear where her thigh hi stockings ended. Excellent view ; this should give the rooter something to really think. A short metre later ; the fans and customers over 21 began to crowd into the room to view the Rita Lynn 's beautiful cadaver. As the bloodline filed past the coffin ; they were treated to the view that Jeff intended ; Rita Lynn 's black hi bounder garb metrical unit, aphrodisiac stocking clad peg and exposed well victimized gaping snatch. At that point everyone in the contrast had a raging hard on so that by the meter they had filed retiring Rita Lynn 's breasts ; Sir Thomas More than one of the viewers had shot his lading into his shorts and legion others had made hasty trips to the bathroom or their cars to masturbate. It was well after Midnight before the crowd had all viewed the topical anaesthetic porn superstar although quite a few men had went through the blood line multiple prison term. Seeing the finally viewer out, John locked up and went back to the viewing room. Jeff was still there looking at his wife 's corpse. John heard him say `` This was your unspoiled performace Rita Lynn. We 're going to sell a lot of videos after this. Too bad you 're not going to be able to hold any more. '' At this decimal point Jeff removed a large artificial penis from a bag he had brought and coated the tip of it with some lubricating jelly before slowly inserting it into Rita Lynn 's vagina until the tip was jammed against her neck. Before turning to leave he kissed his married woman 's clay on her cold red lips and with a sly smile said `` I would n't want you to go to your grave unfullfilled ''.

After Jeff had left, the funeral director closed the lower casket lid and retired for the evening. Amid some controversy concerning her lifestyle ; the next morn Rita Lynn Ayers closed casket funeral was held at the local Baptist Church and she was buried in the church service cemetary.

epilogue : As Jeff had hoped ; Rita Lynn 's last carrying out turned into their large TV seller. In fact he could n't turn them out fast enough to see the demand. Jeff has recently begun dating a local anesthetic stripper named Candy. He has posted a serial of her mental picture on the Web and has talked her into to doing a TV. just clip will tell if she makes him as much money as Rita Lynn did .