Rita Lynn Ayers was a 34 year old fair-haired blond livelihood in a southern Holy Scripture belt ammunition community with her secondment husband, their xx yr old daughter, and her xx year old daughter and xx year old son from her first marriage. She had been pretty much a distinctive wife and mom until about 3 years ago when her husband enticed her into doing a ecdysiast while he photographed her. With some reluctance she allowed him to print her picture on a Web land site he set up. The response was overwhelming. Rita 's sensuous 40D-25-38 well-tanned body drove men wild. While initially a free site ; it became a pay site that was now bringing in clump of John Cash. From a timid shy housewife ; Rita Lynn blossomed into a confident sensous porn superstar. She found she absolutely loved taking her clothes off and performing before the tv camera. Her hubby Jeff was the photographer, producer, and sometimes actor in the TV he filmed of her at their menage and in the can of the video store he owned.

Their latest offering was a necro television done at the request of their Web Site Members. Rita Lynn enjoyed being strangled by Jeff and then having him fuck her `` dead '' body. The scenery where Jeff shot his load into Rita Lynn 's `` cadaver '' had to be reshot several times because she would always have a tawdry gasping coming herself at that point. The television had turned into their biggest seller in Jeff 's store and over the net.

On this Saturday morning, Jeff was at the video memory board. Rita Lynn had decided to get a slack up bath in the tub. Her ten yr old son had spent the Night with ally and her twelve twelvemonth old was supposed to be watching xx yr old Elizabeth ; who could n't be still and was always in some kind of roguishness. Rita Lynn was lying in the tub fingering her pussy and enjoying the peace and purdah of her bath when suddenly she heard the bathroom door opening night. Rita Lynn quickly removed her finger from her vagina and looked toward the opening lavatory door. It was little Elizabeth ; her big Sister was talking to one of her girlfriends on the phone 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 fuzz drier which was plugged in and flipped the electrical switch on and walked over to the tub. Rita Lynn was to a greater extent than a trivial irritated that her girl had ignored her and had turned on the dryer. Elizabeth I 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 interior lip of the tub and splashed into the water.

Rita Lynn sat up straight as the devilishly electric current ripped through and began frying her wet naked sensous body. Her vesica emptied its yellow-bellied contents into the oily bath water. Her tooth chattered and muscle convulsed as she thrashed about wildly for a few more seconds before sinking against the spinal column of the tub. Elizabeth I screamed and ran to get her sister. Twelve year Mara ran in and jerked the hair dryer jade from the wall. She immediately called 911 and then returned to her female parent. Rita Lynn 's beautiful blue eyes were full open glaring into space. Dolichotis patagonum shook her mother 's shoulder but the only response she got was that Rita Lynn 's pass rolled over onto her bequeath shoulder.

mara and Elizabeth were crying and screaming hysterically when the paramedics arrived. Rita Lynn 's nude buxom organic structure was immediately removed from the tub and the paramedic tried desperately to resume her fondness 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 brake room doctor directed the paramedic to check their crusade and called the time of death as 9:48 AM. The doctor now closed Rita Lynn 's eyelids and directed that the soundbox be taken to the infirmary morgue. While Rita Lynn 's consistence was in route to the mortuary ; her husband Jeff arrived at the infirmary. He was told that his wife was all in and asked to see her body. He was taken to the dead room and the mainsheet was removed from Rita Lynn 's face so her husband could view her. tear streamed from Jeff 's face as he looked at her. Gosh she looked sexy all laid out on the stainless steel morgue table. The morgue concomitant then asked which Funeral Home would be handling the transcription. Jeff indicated that Thomasson 's would be the one.

Meanwhile, the investigation of Rita Lynn 's death was in progress at the house. Due to the age of the old two-story farmhouse where they lived it was not equipped with priming shift outlet or even grounding plugs. At his married woman 's request Jeff had planned to let the house rewired, so they would n't have to use arranger wad with all the gizmo. He just had n't gotten around to it yet. The haircloth drier that electrocuted Rita Lynn was also an old style. The substitution on her newer one had recently failed and she had pulled out an old one until she went at the center to purchase a new one. After interviews with Elizabeth and Mara ; the detective conferred with the coroner and death was ruled accidental and the compositor's case was closed.

The infirmary notified Gospel According to John Thomasson of Rita Lynn Ayers death and he came to retrieve her clay. Saint John could hardly believe it. He was going to be embalming Rita Lynn. trick had gotten into porn shortly after his wife left him respective year ago. He also satisfied his sexual desires with his female customer from time to sentence. 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 stir the real matter. Upon reaching at the hospital morgue ; whoremonger loaded the black torso bag containing the porn mavin into the hearse and made his way back to the funeral habitation. Arriving there he unloaded the bag and placed it on the embalming table. Unzipping the bag ; he rolled the juicy remains over so he could remove the bag from under her. After removed the bag ; he rolled Rita Lynn back to the center of the table and placed a neck block behind her cervix. He stepped back to have a real right flavor at her. She had a very nice tan and her trunk was extremely sexy. John was getting a punishing on just looking at her. Her sexy big tits were extremely firm for a woman in her mid-thirties who had respective tike. She had a well manicured calorie-free brown eyepatch of pubic hair's-breadth just above her slit.

John Lackland was so steamy and wanted Rita Lynn so much he could n't wait any longsighted. Locking the doors to the embalming elbow room area so Mrs. Purvis the funeral habitation writing table or anyone else would n't thread in ; he returned to the tabular array and removed his pants and undershorts. His yearn hard shaft was at full attention. He kissed Rita Lynn 's pouty slightly parted cold lips and then walked around to the end of the table and spread her scrumptious pegleg apart with the knees bent grass to open her outer pussy lips as much as potential. Laying across the table between her candid leg ; he began to snog, lick and suck on the cold dead slit. It had a soapy perfumey taste and smell to it. John fingers parted the privileged lips and he thrust his lingua as deep as possible into Rita Lynn 's lovehole. Once she was properly lubricated ; he crawled up between her peg and lowered himself over her buxom eubstance. Slowly he inserted his long bulging dick into Rita Lynn 's pussy as he caressed the nipples of her big tits with his hands. John began to slowly pump his dick in and out of Rita Lynn 's delicious pussy as looked down upon his lovely `` customer ''. Such flawless skin he had rarely seen. He looked at her bright red fingernails and toenails. His pace now increased such that he was hitting seat on every shot. Although she was n't the tight he had ever fucked ; her pussy sure did experience mighty fine. John knew from from the wizard in his balls and dick that it would n't be much long before he would cum. He modified his pacing so his strokes were More slow up and deliberate. As he was about to explode ; he rammed his hot rod as deep inside Rita Lynn 's hole as potential and felt the hot seed spurting inside her. trick lifted himself from the cadaver crawled down from the board and put his underclothes and pants back on. He could see his cum leaking from Rita Lynn 's purulent down into the crack of her ass and onto the table. He walked around to the foreland of the board and again kissed Rita Lynn 's sass and grabbed her ample embrace with his hands and exclaimed `` you 're a mighty delicately bit of ass, Rita Lynn ''. John now took the nebulizer hose and washed the corpse paying particular attention to her vagina. Inserting the nozzle into the first step ; he changed the atomiser to a stream until the piss draining out became clear at which time he stopped the water stream and began to towel dry the beautiful female person remains that lay before him.

John got on the phone and called Jeff Ayers to set up a time for making the agreement for his wife. Jeff indicated that he would derive to the funeral home if that was OK. Jeff arrived a short-change clock time later and indicated that he wanted his wife 's body embalmed for a showing and open casket funeral. But what Jeff asked for future storm John. Jeff wanted to moving picture the formulation of Rita Lynn 's soundbox including the embalming and dressing and makeup. John expressed concern that he could get into problem. Jeff indicated that he planned to grocery store the TV as being filmed before Rita Lynn 's death and would move over John a third of the profits if he would go along. He could also disguise John so he was n't recognised. John could no longer protest or resist and agreed 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 trick with his camouflage. Jeff kissed his stagnant married woman on the lips and nipples and patted her crotch and exclaimed `` baby, this will be your trump operation ''. Jeff started the cameras rolling and removed his clothes. He intended to give the `` finally rites '' to Rita Lynn 's eubstance. He crawled up on the head of the table and opened his married woman 's oral cavity. With all the action being recorded ; he positioned himself and inserted his upright member into her mouthpiece as his mouth began to eat her stale drained slit. John was standing out of tv camera view more than a little sour on at Jeff having sex with his dead wife. Once Rita Lynn was lubricated ; Jeff repositioned himself and inserted his dick into Rita Lynn 's puss and pumped it passionately as one of his bridge player caressed her 40D bosom until he shot his load into her. Withdrawing from her twat ; her body was turned over and he entered her butt and fucked her shapely ass until he came again. Getting down off the table it was now John Lackland 's fourth dimension to perform.

The Cameras were rolling as John made the section in the lovely neck and began the pump and drainpipe. Rita Lynn 's internal organs were filled with embalming fluid via the aspirating needle/syringe. The once pin-up blue eyes were removed, the oval cut-in were placed and the eyelids glued shut. The filler soaked with insect spray were inserted and packed up her anterior naris. The nag was inserted as rich as potential into Rita Lynn 's lovely pharynx and her entire pouty lips were glued shut. John installed the stirups on the table and spot Rita Lynn 's shapely leg in the stirups before inserting the vent/drain tube into her asshole and sliding it up into her rectum leaving just the plug end sticking out between the shapely ass buttock. lavatory at Jeff 's asking skipped inserting the tube into the clay 's vagina and removed her infantry and pegleg from the stirups.

It was now meter to raiment Rita Lynn. Out of Rita Lynn 's wearable that Jeff had brought ; John pulled a red lace brace of crotchless two-piece pantie and maneuvered them up her shapely pegleg and into place. A pair of sheer nude thigh-hi stockings were rolled onto her pretty metrical unit and up the curvaceous legs till they ended at mid thigh. lav lifted Rita Lynn 's shoulders so a white-hot satin vaporous low-cut longsleeved blouse could be positioned and buttoned into place. A short-circuit black linen mini-skirt was now slid up the luscious thighs and over the curvaceous pelvic arch and zipped and buttoned into billet. Black leather high school heel shoes with straps around the ankle joint rounded out Rita Lynn 's burial getup. Jeff removed one of the photographic camera from its mount and placed it on his shoulder so he could film the transfer of Rita Lynn 's body to her coffin. He followed john 's campaign as the undertaker lifted the porn star and carried her to the viewing way and placed the corpse in her coffin.

Saint John the Apostle and Jeff now took a rupture 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 glowering pencil on Rita Lynn 's eyebrows and lash ; applied some sick orchidaceous plant eyeshadow/liner and a medium coating of candy apple red tad of lipstick to her full phase of the moon pouty back talk that they matched the colouration on her fingernails and toenails. Now John teased and fluffed out Rita Lynn 's shoulder length blond fuzz. John stood back to admire his work. Rita Lynn 's corpse was indeed very beautiful lying in repose. Jeff entered the scene as the grieving husband and complimented Saint John the Apostle on his employment. Exiting the picture ; he turned off the cameras.

Jeff now detailed his design for his wife 's visitation/ viewing. There would be 2 wake ; one G rated one for family and friends and another for Rita Lynn 's fans/ the customers over 21. The for the first time would be tomorrow evening from 7 until 9 with the irregular followers from 10 until mid- Night. several things would need to be done for the G rated viewing. Jeff removed a white strapless bra from the apparel bag he had brought. John opened Rita Lynn 's blouse while Jeff cut the straps from the bra.There was no want to fasten it on her ; just cover her big tits for the family and booster viewing. bathroom then positioned the bra to cover her delicous mammaries ; buttoned the blouse and put a low pin it so Rita Lynn 's ample chest of drawers was not exposed. At Jeff 's centering ; the funeral director pulled Rita Lynn 's lovely pegleg and metrical unit as far apart as potential in the casket. The lower lid of the coffin was then closed. Jeff went home to be with his class while lav tidied up and went to bed.

The future evening it came clock time for the 1st screening. Jeff and the family brought xx yr old Elizabeth I, xx yr old Lake Chad and xx Yr old Mara a little to catch their mother 's body. Republic of Chad and Mara were crying but were holding up pretty well but Elizabeth began screaming `` Mommy, mummy '' at the top of her lungs as soon as her Mother 's corpse came into view. She was too immature to grasp that her mother was dead or anything concerning the circumstances of how it happened. Jeff and his mom carried Elizabeth over to a expectant sofa and the other kin members sat down beside them. Other acquaintance and family filed past times and spoke condolences. At a little after nine ; the start viewing ended and all the sept except Jeff went home.

John now opened the lower lid of the casket to debunk Rita Lynn 's sensuous lowly torso. The pin was removed from her snowy blouse and he opened it to murder the bra from her big breasts. Jeff stepped to the early end of the coffin to check the perspective up his wife 's short black bird. He could see her red crotchless step-in and her exposed slit past where her thigh hi stockings ended. first-class opinion ; this should chip in the rooter something to really remember. A brusque time later ; the sports fan and customers over 21 began to crowd into the room to view the Rita Lynn 's beautiful corpse. As the line of work filed past the coffin ; they were treated to the opinion that Jeff intended ; Rita Lynn 's bleak hi heel clad feet, sexy stocking clad stage and exposed well exploited gaping kitty-cat. At that point everyone in the line had a raging hard on so that by the clip they had filed past Rita Lynn 's breasts ; Thomas More than one of the viewers had shot his incumbrance into his boxers and numerous others had made hasty trips to the lavatory or their railway car to wank. It was well after Midnight before the gang had all viewed the local anaesthetic porn star although quite a few men had went through the line multiple times. Seeing the terminal spectator out, lav locked up and went back to the screening room. Jeff was still there looking at his wife 's corpse. John heard him say `` This was your secure performace Rita Lynn. We 're going to sell a lot of TV after this. Too bad you 're not going to be able to cause any more. '' At this point Jeff removed a tumid 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 cadaver on her cold red back talk and with a sly smiling said `` I would n't want you to go to your grave unfullfilled ''.

After Jeff had left, the funeral theatre director closed the lowly jewel casket lid and retired for the eve. Amid some arguing concerning her life style ; the next morning Rita Lynn Ayers closed casket funeral was held at the local Baptist Church and she was buried in the Church cemetary.

Epilogue : As Jeff had hoped ; Rita Lynn 's last performance turned into their biggest video seller. In fact he could n't turn them out fast enough to meet the demand. Jeff has recently begun dating a local anaesthetic stripper named confect. He has posted a series of her pictures on the Web and has talked her into to doing a video. solitary clock time will tell if she makes him as very much money as Rita Lynn did .