Rita Lynn Ayers was a 34 year old blue-eyed blond living in a southerly bible rap community with her s husband, their xx yr old daughter, and her xx twelvemonth old girl and xx year old son from her first marriage. She had been pretty a lot a typical married woman and mom until about 3 years ago when her husband enticed her into doing a striptease while he photographed her. With some hesitation she allowed him to release her photograph on a Web Site he set up. The answer was overwhelming. Rita 's sensuous 40D-25-38 well-tanned body drove men raving mad. While initially a free site ; it became a pay land site that was now bringing in bunches of cash. From a unsure shy lady of the house ; Rita Lynn blossomed into a confident sensous porn star. She found she absolutely loved taking her apparel off and performing before the television camera. Her husband Jeff was the photographer, producer, and sometimes role player in the video recording he filmed of her at their menage and in the seat of the TV store he owned.

Their latest oblation was a necro video done at the request of their Web internet site appendage. Rita Lynn enjoyed being strangled by Jeff and then having him fuck her `` utterly '' organic structure. The picture where Jeff shot his load into Rita Lynn 's `` corpse '' had to be reshot various times because she would always hold a garish gasping orgasm herself at that head. The TV had turned into their crowing seller in Jeff 's store and over the net.

On this Sabbatum dawn, Jeff was at the video stock. Rita Lynn had decided to take a unbend bath in the tub. Her ten yr old son had spent the night with acquaintance and her xii year old was supposed to be watching xx yr old Elizabeth I ; who could n't be still and was always in some sorting of maleficence. Rita Lynn was lying in the tub fingering her cunt and enjoying the peacefulness and solitude of her bathing tub when suddenly she heard the john door hatchway. Rita Lynn quickly removed her digit from her vagina and looked toward the opening bathroom threshold. It was short Elizabeth I ; her big babe was talking to one of her girlfriends on the earpiece and Elizabeth was bored. She ignored Rita Lynn 's request to leave and came over to the vanity beside the tub and picked up Rita Lynn 's hair dryer which was plugged in and flipped the electric switch on and walked over to the tub. Rita Lynn was more than a fiddling 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 haircloth 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 mortal current ripped through and began frying her wet naked sensous body. Her bladder emptied its yellow contents into the saponaceous bath water. Her teeth chattered and sinew convulsed as she thrashed about wildly for a few Thomas More s before sinking against the back of the tub. Elizabeth screamed and ran to get her sister. Twelve year Mara ran in and jerked the hair dryer stopple from the wall. She immediately called 911 and then returned to her mother. Rita Lynn 's beautiful juicy optic were widely open glaring into space. Dolichotis patagonum shook her mother 's shoulder but the only response she got was that Rita Lynn 's head rolled over onto her left shoulder.

Mara and Elizabeth were crying and screaming hysterically when the paramedics arrived. Rita Lynn 's nude buxom body was immediately removed from the tub and the paramedic tried desperately to resume her heart as she was placed on a gurney and rolled to the waiting ambulance. But it was not to be. Upon comer at the hospital ; the emergency room doctor directed the paramedic to hold on their crusade and called the time of dying as 9:48 AM. The doctor now closed Rita Lynn 's eyelid and directed that the body be taken to the infirmary morgue. While Rita Lynn 's body was in route 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 mortuary and the flat solid was removed from Rita Lynn 's face so her husband could catch her. bout streamed from Jeff 's typeface as he looked at her. Gosh she looked sexy all laid out on the chromium steel steel mortuary tabular array. The morgue attendant then asked which Funeral Home would be handling the arrangements. Jeff indicated that Thomasson 's would be the one.

Meanwhile, the investigating of Rita Lynn 's death was in progression at the plate. Due to the age of the old two-story farmhouse where they lived it was not equipped with Ground Fault outlets or even grounding plugs. At his married woman 's request Jeff had planned to have the planetary house rewired, so they would n't have to use adapter quid with all the appliances. He just had n't gotten around to it yet. The hair dryer that electrocuted Rita Lynn was also an old vogue. The switch on her newer one had recently failed and she had pulled out an old one until she went at the shopping centre to buy a new one. After interviews with Elizabeth and Dolichotis patagonum ; the detective conferred with the medical examiner and death was ruled inadvertent and the case was closed.

The hospital notified King John Thomasson of Rita Lynn Ayers death and he came to retrieve her stiff. John could hardly believe it. He was going to be embalming Rita Lynn. can had gotten into porn shortly after his married woman left him several years ago. He also satisfied his sexual desires with his female customer from time to time. 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 touch the real thing. Upon arrival at the hospital dead room ; John loaded the black body bag containing the porn star into the hearse and made his way back to the funeral home. Arriving there he unloaded the bag and placed it on the embalming table. Unzipping the bag ; he rolled the luscious corpse over so he could remove the bag from under her. After removed the bag ; he rolled Rita Lynn back to the center of attention of the table and placed a neck block behind her neck. He stepped back to have a existent good look at her. She had a very Nice tan and her body was extremely sexy. John was getting a hard on just looking at her. Her sexy big tits were extremely firm for a woman in her thirties who had several kids. She had a well manicured dismount brownish plot of pubic hair just above her slit.

John was so aroused and wanted Rita Lynn so much he could n't look any longer. Locking the doors to the embalming room arena so Mrs. Purvis the funeral home repository or anyone else would n't roam in ; he returned to the mesa and removed his gasp and undershorts. His farsighted hard dick was at replete attention. He kissed Rita Lynn 's pouty slightly parted cold brim and then walked around to the end of the table and spread her luscious legs apart with the articulatio genus bent grass to open her outer kitty-cat lips as much as potential. Laying across the table between her unfold branch ; he began to kiss, lick and suck on the insensate dead pussycat. It had a soapy perfumey taste and smell to it. toilet fingers parted the inner lips and he thrust his tongue as deeply 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 long bulging peter into Rita Lynn 's cunt as he caressed the mamilla of her big tits with his handwriting. John began to slowly pump his peter in and out of Rita Lynn 's delicious kitty as looked down upon his lovely `` guest ''. Such flawless cutis he had rarely seen. He looked at her bright red fingernails and toenails. His pacing now increased such that he was hitting buttocks on every accident. Although she was n't the wet he had ever fucked ; her kitty-cat sure did feel mighty fine. John knew from from the sensation in his balls and prick that it would n't be much longer before he would cum. He modified his tempo so his strokes were more slow and deliberate. As he was about to irrupt ; he rammed his hot rod as deep inside Rita Lynn 's golf hole as possible and felt the hot seed spurting inside her. Gospel According to John lifted himself from the corpse crawled down from the board and put his underwear and bloomers 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 pass of the board and again kissed Rita Lynn 's back talk and grabbed her plenteous bosom with his men and exclaimed `` you 're a right mulct bit of ass, Rita Lynn ''. John now took the atomizer hose and washed the corpse paying particular proposition attention to her vagina. Inserting the nozzle into the porta ; he changed the spray to a stream until the water draining out became clear at which time he stopped the piss menstruation and began to towel dry the beautiful female remains that lay before him.

John 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 derive to the funeral plate if that was OK. Jeff arrived a shortsighted time later and indicated that he wanted his wife 's body embalmed for a viewing and heart-to-heart casket funeral. But what Jeff asked for next surprised John. Jeff wanted to film the preparation of Rita Lynn 's trunk including the embalming and dressing and makeup. John the Evangelist expressed fear that he could get into hassle. Jeff indicated that he planned to market the video as being filmed before Rita Lynn 's last and would render toilet a one-third of the profit if he would go along. He could also disguise can so he was n't recognised. John could no longer protest or balk and agreed to the organisation. Jeff indicated that Rita Lynn would be pleased with her terminal performance.

Jeff left to get the equipment and Rita Lynn 's burial wearing apparel. When he returned ; John had his equipment set up to initiate. Jeff set up two television camera and helped privy with his disguise. Jeff kissed his short wife on the lips and nipples and patted her crotch and exclaimed `` baby, this will be your best performance ''. Jeff started the cameras rolling and removed his clothes. He intended to consume the `` last rites '' to Rita Lynn 's eubstance. He crawled up on the top dog of the mesa and opened his wife 's mouth. With all the action at law being recorded ; he positioned himself and inserted his erect penis into her mouth as his lip began to eat her cold numb pussy. John was standing out of photographic camera view more than than a little sour on at Jeff having sex with his drained wife. Once Rita Lynn was lubricated ; Jeff repositioned himself and inserted his pecker into Rita Lynn 's pussy and pumped it passionately as one of his mitt caressed her 40D tit until he shot his lode into her. Withdrawing from her pussy ; her body was turned over and he entered her tail and fucked her shapely ass until he came again. Getting down off the mesa it was now St. John 's time to perform.

The Cameras were rolling as lav made the dent in the pin-up neck and began the heart and drainage. Rita Lynn 's internal organs were filled with embalming fluid via the aspirating needle/syringe. The once lovely aristocratical optic were removed, the oval inset were placed and the eyelids glued shut. The fillers soaked with insect spray were inserted and packed up her nostrils. The plug was inserted as deep as potential into Rita Lynn 's endearing throat and her full pouty lips were glued shut. John installed the stirups on the table and topographic point Rita Lynn 's shapely branch in the stirups before inserting the vent/drain tube into her SOB and sliding it up into her rectum departure just the punch end sticking out between the shapely ass cheeks. trick at Jeff 's asking skipped inserting the tube into the corpse 's vagina and removed her metrical unit and peg from the stirups.

It was now time to dress Rita Lynn. Out of Rita Lynn 's clothing that Jeff had brought ; John pulled a red lace pair of crotchless Bikini panties and maneuvered them up her shapely peg and into shoes. A pair of sheer naked thigh-hi stockings were rolled onto her pretty feet and up the curvaceous pegleg till they ended at mid thigh. St. John lifted Rita Lynn 's shoulders so a white satin vaporous low-cut longsleeved blouse could be positioned and buttoned into office. A brusk bleak linen mini-skirt was now slid up the delicious thighs and over the curvaceous pelvic arch and zipped and buttoned into piazza. Black leather high heel shoes with shoulder strap around the ankles rounded out Rita Lynn 's burial outfit. Jeff removed one of the cameras from its mount and placed it on his articulatio humeri so he could film the transference of Rita Lynn 's body to her coffin. He followed St. John 's apparent movement as the mortician lifted the porn star and carried her to the screening room and placed the corpse in her coffin.

lav and Jeff now took a break while Jeff transferred all the video equipment to the screening room and set it up. Once that was done the camera were rolling again as bathroom used a dark pencil on Rita Lynn 's eyebrow and eyelashes ; applied some wan orchidaceous plant eyeshadow/liner and a sensitive coating of candy apple red shade of lip rouge to her full pouty lips that they matched the color on her fingernails and toenails. Now John teased and fluffed out Rita Lynn 's shoulder length blond hair. john stood back to admire his work. Rita Lynn 's cadaver was indeed very beautiful lying in repose. Jeff entered the fit as the grieving married man and complimented John on his work. Exiting the scene ; he turned off the cameras.

Jeff now detailed his plans for his wife 's visitation/ viewing. There would be 2 viewing ; one G rated one for kinsfolk and friends and another for Rita Lynn 's fans/ the customers over 21. The commencement would be tomorrow evening from 7 until 9 with the secondment chase from 10 until mid- night. Several things would want to be done for the G rated viewing. Jeff removed a Edward White strapless bra from the dress bag he had brought. John opened Rita Lynn 's blouse while Jeff cut the straps from the bra.There was no need to fasten it on her ; just traverse her big titmouse for the family and friends viewing. John then positioned the bra to cover her delicous mammaries ; buttoned the blouse and put a modest pin it so Rita Lynn 's ample chest was not exposed. At Jeff 's management ; the funeral director pulled Rita Lynn 's adorable ramification and pes as far apart as possible in the casket. The lower lid of the coffin was then closed. Jeff went home to be with his family while John tidied up and went to bed.

The next eventide it came metre for the world-class viewing. Jeff and the family brought xx yr old Elizabeth, xx yr old Tchad and xx Yr old mara a little to see their mother 's dead body. Tchad and mara were crying but were holding up pretty well but Elizabeth began screaming `` mummy, Mommy '' at the top of her lungs as soon as her mother 's corpse came into view. She was too untried to grasp that her mother was drained or anything concerning the circumstances of how it happened. Jeff and his mom carried Elizabeth over to a with child couch and the other menage members sat down beside them. Other friends and family filed past and spoke condolence. At a short after nine ; the first viewing ended and all the family except Jeff went home.

John now opened the lower lid of the jewel casket to expose Rita Lynn 's sensuous lowly trunk. The pin was removed from her white blouse and he opened it to slay the bra from her big titty. Jeff stepped to the early end of the casket to hold in the sight up his wife 's short black bird. He could see her red crotchless panties and her exposed pussy past tense where her second joint hi stockings ended. first-class view ; this should kick in the fans something to really think of. A forgetful time later ; the sports fan and customer over 21 began to crowd into the room to view the Rita Lynn 's beautiful cadaver. As the line filed past the casket ; they were treated to the view that Jeff intended ; Rita Lynn 's black hi heel invest feet, sexy stocking raiment branch and exposed well victimised gaping pussy. At that point everyone in the crease had a raging hard on so that by the time they had filed past tense Rita Lynn 's titty ; more than one of the spectator had shot his load into his shorts and numerous others had made hasty trips to the can or their cars to fuck off. It was well after Midnight before the bunch had all viewed the local smut star although quite a few men had went through the line multiple times. Seeing the conclusion viewer out, John locked up and went back to the showing room. Jeff was still there looking at his wife 's stiff. John Lackland heard him say `` This was your proficient performace Rita Lynn. We 're going to sell a lot of television after this. Too bad you 're not going to be able to seduce any more. '' At this point Jeff removed a turgid 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 cervix. Before turning to leave he kissed his wife 's remains on her cold-blooded red brim and with a sly smile said `` I would n't want you to go to your grave unfullfilled ''.

After Jeff had left, the funeral music director closed the lower berth casket lid and retired for the evening. Amid some controversy concerning her lifestyle ; the next morning 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 live on performance turned into their bighearted video seller. In fact he could n't reverse them out fast enough to meet the demand. Jeff has recently begun dating a local ecdysiast named Candy. He has posted a serial of her pictures on the Web and has talked her into to doing a video. Only time will tell if she makes him as a good deal money as Rita Lynn did .