Rita Lynn Ayers was a 34 year old blue-eyed blond aliveness in a southern bible belt community with her second hubby, their xx yr old daughter, and her xx year old daughter and xx yr old son from her first union. She had been pretty much a typical wife and mom until about 3 years ago when her husband enticed her into doing a striptease while he photographed her. With some reluctance she allowed him to publish her photos on a Web Site he set up. The answer was overwhelming. Rita 's sensuous 40D-25-38 well-tanned consistence drove men raving mad. While initially a free land site ; it became a pay site that was now bringing in bunches of hard currency. From a timid shy housewife ; Rita Lynn blossomed into a confident sensous pornography star. She found she absolutely loved taking her wearing apparel off and performing before the tv camera. Her married man Jeff was the lensman, producer, and sometimes actor in the video recording he filmed of her at their home and in the tush of the TV computer memory he owned.

Their up-to-the-minute offering was a necro television done at the request of their Web web site extremity. Rita Lynn enjoyed being strangled by Jeff and then having him screw her `` absolutely '' body. The scene where Jeff shot his load into Rita Lynn 's `` corpse '' had to be reshot several multiplication because she would always have a loud gasping orgasm herself at that point in time. The video had turned into their bighearted trafficker in Jeff 's computer memory and over the net.

On this Sat morning, Jeff was at the picture store. Rita Lynn had decided to subscribe to a relaxing bath in the tub. Her ten yr old son had spent the night with friends and her twelve year old was supposed to be watching xx yr old Elizabeth ; who could n't be still and was always in some sorting of roguery. Rita Lynn was lying in the tub fingering her snatch and enjoying the peace and solitude of her bath when suddenly she heard the john door possibility. Rita Lynn quickly removed her finger from her vagina and looked toward the opening bathroom doorway. It was piddling Elizabeth I ; her big sister was talking to one of her girlfriends on the telephone set and Elizabeth was bored. She ignored Rita Lynn 's request to provide and came over to the conceit beside the tub and picked up Rita Lynn 's hair dryer which was plugged in and flipped the switching on and walked over to the tub. Rita Lynn was more than a trivial irritated that her daughter had ignored her and had turned on the dryer. Elizabeth was suddenly startled when Rita Lynn screamed loudly to `` cut it off and get out ''. The running fuzz dryer slipped from her hand, glanced off the inside lip of the tub and splashed into the water.

Rita Lynn sat up straight as the pernicious electric current ripped through and began frying her wet naked sensous consistency. Her bladder emptied its yellow mental object into the saponaceous tub water system. Her teeth chattered and muscles convulsed as she thrashed about wildly for a few Thomas More seconds before sinking against the rachis of the tub. Elizabeth screamed and ran to get her sister. Twelve twelvemonth Dolichotis patagonum ran in and jerked the fuzz dryer plug from the wall. She immediately called 911 and then returned to her female parent. Rita Lynn 's beautiful blasphemous eyes were wide open glaring into distance. Mara shook her mother 's berm but the just response she got was that Rita Lynn 's school principal rolled over onto her remaining shoulder.

mara and Elizabeth II were crying and screaming hysterically when the paramedical arrived. Rita Lynn 's nude buxom organic structure was immediately removed from the tub and the paramedics tried desperately to resume her bosom as she was placed on a gurney and rolled to the waiting ambulance. But it was not to be. Upon arrival at the hospital ; the emergency way doctor directed the paramedics to hold back their campaign and called the clock time of death as 9:48 AM. The physician now closed Rita Lynn 's eyelids and directed that the body be taken to the infirmary morgue. While Rita Lynn 's body was in road to the mortuary ; her husband Jeff arrived at the infirmary. He was told that his wife was dead and asked to see her body. He was taken to the morgue and the sheet was removed from Rita Lynn 's face so her husband could view her. Tears streamed from Jeff 's side as he looked at her. Gosh she looked sexy all laid out on the stainless blade mortuary table. The morgue accompaniment then asked which Funeral household would be handling the agreement. Jeff indicated that Thomasson 's would be the one.

Meanwhile, the investigation of Rita Lynn 's Death was in procession at the family. Due to the age of the old two-story farmhouse where they lived it was not equipped with Ground Fault outlets or even grounding wad. At his wife 's request Jeff had planned to own the house rewired, so they would n't have to use adapter plugs with all the gizmo. He just had n't gotten around to it yet. The fuzz dryer that electrocuted Rita Lynn was also an old style. The switch on her newer one had recently failed and she had pulled out an old one until she went at the mall to buy a new one. After interview with Elizabeth II and Mara ; the investigator conferred with the coroner and end was ruled inadvertent and the typesetter's case was closed.

The infirmary notified lav Thomasson of Rita Lynn Ayers Death and he came to retrieve her corpse. John could hardly believe it. He was going to be embalming Rita Lynn. Gospel According to John had gotten into porn shortly after his married woman left him various years ago. He also satisfied his intimate desires with his female person clients from time to clip. John had recently purchased a copy 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 partake the substantial thing. Upon arrival at the hospital morgue ; John loaded the black body bag containing the porn star topology into the hearse and made his way back to the funeral base. Arriving there he unloaded the bag and placed it on the embalming table. Unzipping the bag ; he rolled the yummy remains over so he could take away the bag from under her. After removed the bag ; he rolled Rita Lynn back to the center of the table and placed a neck pulley block behind her neck. He stepped back to have a material good feeling at her. She had a very decent tan and her body was extremely sexy. toilet was getting a hard on just looking at her. Her sexy big knocker were extremely fast for a woman in her thirties who had various tiddler. She had a well manicured light chocolate-brown mend of pubic hair just above her slit.

John was so aroused and wanted Rita Lynn so much he could n't wait any prospicient. Locking the door to the embalming room region so Mrs Purvis the funeral home secretary or anyone else would n't wander in ; he returned to the mesa and removed his knickers and undershorts. His long unvoiced dick was at full care. He kissed Rita Lynn 's pouty slightly parted common cold sass and then walked around to the end of the table and spread her luscious legs apart with the knees bent to open her outer snatch lips as practically as possible. Laying across the board between her open legs ; he began to kiss, biff and suck on the cold idle pussy. It had a soapy perfumey taste perception and olfactory modality to it. John fingerbreadth parted the inner lips and he thrust his glossa as deep as possible into Rita Lynn 's lovehole. Once she was properly lubricated ; he crawled up between her legs and lowered himself over her buxom body. Slowly he inserted his longsighted bulging prick into Rita Lynn 's cunt as he caressed the nipples of her big mamilla with his men. can began to slowly pump his gumshoe in and out of Rita Lynn 's delicious kitty-cat as looked down upon his lovely `` node ''. Such flawless tegument he had rarely seen. He looked at her vivid red fingernails and toenails. His tempo now increased such that he was hitting bottom on every stroke. Although she was n't the tightest he had ever fucked ; her pussy sure did feel mighty mulct. King John knew from from the sensation in his balls and dick that it would n't be much longer before he would cum. He modified his pacing so his CVA were more than slow and deliberate. As he was about to explode ; he rammed his hot rod as deep inside Rita Lynn 's jam as possible and felt the hot seed spurting inside her. John the Divine lifted himself from the corpse 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 crack of her ass and onto the table. He walked around to the head of the table and again kissed Rita Lynn 's lips and grabbed her ample titty with his hired hand and exclaimed `` you 're a mighty exquisitely man of ass, Rita Lynn ''. lav now took the sprayer hose and washed the corpse paying fussy attention to her vagina. Inserting the nose into the orifice ; he changed the spray to a stream until the pee draining out became clear at which fourth dimension he stopped the weewee flow and began to towel dry the beautiful female remains that lay before him.

trick got on the earphone and called Jeff Ayers to set up a sentence for making the organization for his wife. Jeff indicated that he would amount 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 showing and open up casket funeral. But what Jeff asked for next surprised John. Jeff wanted to film the preparation of Rita Lynn 's body including the embalming and medical dressing and makeup. John expressed concern that he could get into fuss. Jeff indicated that he planned to market the picture as being filmed before Rita Lynn 's demise and would give John a third base of the net profit if he would go along. He could also disguise John so he was n't recognised. Saint John the Apostle could no longer protest or dissent and agreed to the arrangement. Jeff indicated that Rita Lynn would be please with her last performance.

Jeff left to get the equipment and Rita Lynn 's entombment wearing apparel. When he returned ; John had his equipment set up to pop out. Jeff set up two tv camera and helped privy with his disguise. Jeff kissed his perfectly wife on the lips and nipples and patted her crotch and exclaimed `` baby, this will be your practiced public presentation ''. Jeff started the cameras rolling and removed his clothes. He intended to have the `` endure rites '' to Rita Lynn 's body. He crawled up on the headspring of the table and opened his wife 's mouth. With all the natural action being recorded ; he positioned himself and inserted his erect phallus into her sassing as his lip began to eat her cold dead snatch. John the Divine was standing out of tv camera view More than a niggling plough on at Jeff having sex with his dead married woman. Once Rita Lynn was lubricated ; Jeff repositioned himself and inserted his cock into Rita Lynn 's pussy and pumped it passionately as one of his hands caressed her 40D knocker until he shot his incumbrance into her. Withdrawing from her pussy ; her organic structure was turned over and he entered her behind and fucked her shapely ass until he came again. Getting down off the table it was now John 's metre to perform.

The tv camera were rolling as John made the incision in the endearing neck opening and began the pump and drain. Rita Lynn 's internal organs were filled with embalming fluid via the aspirating needle/syringe. The once pin-up dispirited center were removed, the elliptic inset were placed and the eyelids glued shut. The fillers soaked with insect atomiser were inserted and packed up her nostrils. The spark plug was inserted as deep as possible into Rita Lynn 's lovely throat and her full pouty lips were glued shut. lavatory installed the stirups on the table and spot Rita Lynn 's shapely pegleg in the stirups before inserting the vent/drain vacuum tube into her asshole and sliding it up into her rectum departure just the secure end sticking out between the shapely ass boldness. John at Jeff 's asking skipped inserting the underground into the corpse 's vagina and removed her feet and legs from the stirups.

It was now sentence to dress Rita Lynn. Out of Rita Lynn 's vesture that Jeff had brought ; John pulled a red lacing duet of crotchless bikini step-in and maneuvered them up her shapely wooden leg and into seat. A pair of sheer nude thigh-hi stockings were rolled onto her pretty feet and up the sonsy pegleg till they ended at mid thigh. Gospel According to John lifted Rita Lynn 's shoulders so a white satin transparent low-cut longsleeved blouse could be positioned and buttoned into shoes. A abruptly black linen mini-skirt was now slid up the yummy thighs and over the curvaceous rose hip and zipped and buttoned into place. Joseph Black leather gamey heel shoe with strap around the ankles rounded out Rita Lynn 's burial outfit. Jeff removed one of the camera from its climb and placed it on his shoulder so he could film the transfer of Rita Lynn 's body to her casket. He followed John 's movements as the mortician lifted the erotica sensation and carried her to the viewing way and placed the corpse in her coffin.

John and Jeff now took a break while Jeff transferred all the video equipment to the viewing room and set it up. Once that was done the camera were rolling again as John Lackland used a moody pencil on Rita Lynn 's eyebrows and lash ; applied some blanch orchid eyeshadow/liner and a medium coat of candy apple red shade of lip rouge to her full pouty mouth that they matched the color on her fingernails and toenails. Now privy teased and fluffed out Rita Lynn 's shoulder length blonde hair. bathroom stood back to admire his work. Rita Lynn 's clay was indeed very beautiful lying in repose. Jeff entered the scene as the grieving hubby and complimented John on his oeuvre. Exiting the scene ; he turned off the cameras.

Jeff now detailed his plans for his wife 's visitation/ showing. There would be 2 viewings ; one G rated one for family and friends and another for Rita Lynn 's fans/ the customer over 21. The first would be tomorrow evening from 7 until 9 with the second following from 10 until mid- night. respective matter would postulate to be done for the G rated viewing. Jeff removed a tweed strapless bra from the dress bag he had brought. St. John opened Rita Lynn 's blouse while Jeff cut the straps from the bra.There was no need to fasten it on her ; just comprehend her big bosom for the family and protagonist viewing. Saint John then positioned the bra to underwrite her delicous mammaries ; buttoned the blouse and put a small pin it so Rita Lynn 's ample chest was not exposed. At Jeff 's counseling ; the funeral director pulled Rita Lynn 's cover girl legs and ft as far apart as possible in the coffin. The lower lid of the coffin was then closed. Jeff went home to be with his family while lavatory tidied up and went to bed.

The next evening it came meter for the initiatory wake. Jeff and the family brought xx yr old Elizabeth II, xx yr old Chad and xx Yr old mara a little to reckon their mother 's organic structure. 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 female parent 's corpse came into sentiment. She was too youthful to hold on that her mother was dead or anything concerning the context of how it happened. Jeff and his mom carried Elizabeth over to a declamatory couch and the other mob appendage sat down beside them. Other ally and sept filed past and spoke condolences. At a niggling after nine ; the first off viewing ended and all the family line except Jeff went home.

John now opened the lower lid of the casket to uncover Rita Lynn 's sensuous depleted body. The pin was removed from her egg white blouse and he opened it to take out the bra from her big breasts. Jeff stepped to the other end of the coffin to check the view up his wife 's unawares black chick. He could see her red crotchless panties and her bring out twat past tense where her thigh hi stockings ended. first-class prospect ; this should give the lover something to really call back. A short meter later ; the fans and customer over 21 began to crowd into the elbow room to view the Rita Lynn 's beautiful corpse. As the furrow filed past the coffin ; they were treated to the view that Jeff intended ; Rita Lynn 's black hi heel clad feet, aphrodisiacal stocking clad legs and exposed well exploited gaping cunt. At that stage everyone in the line had a raging hard on so that by the clock time they had filed past Rita Lynn 's white meat ; more than one of the viewers had shot his load into his shorts and legion others had made overhasty stumble to the toilet or their cars to she-bop. It was well after Midnight before the crowd had all viewed the local porno lead although quite a few men had went through the strain multiple times. Seeing the hold up viewer out, Saint John the Apostle locked up and went back to the viewing elbow room. Jeff was still there looking at his wife 's corpse. John heard him say `` This was your best performace Rita Lynn. We 're going to sell a lot of television after this. Too bad you 're not going to be able to make any more. '' At this point Jeff removed a magnanimous artificial phallus 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 cervix. Before turning to leave alone he kissed his married woman 's cadaver on her moth-eaten red lips and with a sly smile said `` I would n't require 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 life style ; the future morning Rita Lynn Ayers closed jewel casket funeral was held at the topical anaesthetic Baptist church building and she was buried in the church building cemetary.

epilog : As Jeff had hoped ; Rita Lynn 's last execution turned into their freehanded video seller. In fact he could n't bend them out fast enough to come across the demand. Jeff has recently begun dating a local anesthetic stripper named confect. He has posted a serial publication of her motion-picture show on the Web and has talked her into to doing a TV. Only meter will distinguish if she makes him as much money as Rita Lynn did .