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  • Her mind was full of whirling images, Abigail's last thoughts were of her family in Virginia. Oh David" she thought", How I wish I was with you safe in your arms, my darling". She came to rest on her back the bottoms of her satin high heels scooting against the floor with last death twitches while her legs spread wide open. Her tongue of her mouth protruded and lolled out bloody foam welled from her mouth as she tried to suck precious air. Abigail's Exquisite blue eyes became blindly fixed in a death stare in tortured exhausted incredulity into space. “Mother…” Abigail tried to speak, as a tear ran down her cheek and With that thought; her heart beat one last time and her earthly vision faded to black her last breath drifted out of her body. Death spasms rippled in the muscles of her gorgeous athletic slim legs. In a shudder that ran along the body and with a the sound of a death rattle from her throat, Abigail's arms fell back, her head rolled slightly to the right side. A trickle of blood slid out of her mouth. But her soul and spirit were very much alive. Her expression seems peaceful and satisfied. The last earthly image she saw was a latex series of bright lights/circles beckoning her toward it as her soul/spirit was released. Suddenly; there was no more pain and suffering. She still had the ecstatic orgasmic smile on her face seen just before the crash. A figure dressed in white held out it's hand to take her's from her body and lifted toward heaven and said "Welcome, Abigail, I've been expecting you. I need your lovely alto voice to sing in the heavenly choir". She immediately recognized the figure as the Lord Jesus Christ as soon as she touched his hand; her soul/spirit had a new heavenly milf body, clothed in a white gown, more beautiful than her earthly body had ever been. Abigail Miller was in heaven. Her eyes were wide open, pale blue eyes stared in the last outrage of death and horror. LEXI AND SASHA -- SORORITY DAZE The following is a recollection from my college years. Individual names and the name of the sorority have been changed for reasons of privacy. “Sasha? Sasha?” Slowly the sound of my name drew me out of my daydream. I looked up at the middle-aged Mrs. Dullwater in annoyance. She returned my look over the top of her reading glasses with a lofty stare of superiority. In a lecturing tone, she observed, “Sasha, as a senior at this college, AND the president of your sorority, you really should take a more active role in these proceedings. Now, do you have any questions for the pledges at this point?” I shrugged and shook my head, bored out of my mind. In my senior college year, Mrs. Dullwater was a new and unwelcome aspect to the boots previously-enjoyable prospect of interviewing the yearly crop of fresh and oh-so-eager-to-please sorority pledges. Last year rumors and complaints had begun to surface of a few isolated hazing practices the pledges had to endure. The university had reacted swiftly, and now we were graced with the likes of Mrs. Dullwater as a representative of the “Sorority Oversight Committee”, or SOC for short. Amongst ourselves it was quickly rebranded the SUCK Committee, but that bitter little bit of humor did nothing to reduce its annoyance factor. Every step of the pledging process was now conducted per an elaborate set of rules and was carefully monitored. Been awhile though” Harry admitted. Sam blinked her eyes. She happened upon the site of the movers standing at the latex truck scratching their heads. I shuddered, my own pussy growing hotter and hotter. Deb held still against her daughter's invading arm and the long horse cock in her ass. I thrust my tongue into her cunt, swirling around in her. He began to pick up the tempo. “I had it installed this summer. The entire top floor was her apartment! I couldn’t help that the horny Mutt fucking me had monopolized my attention, but now I did feel a little bit guilty so I began to work on my sibling’s dong with earnest, trying to please him. Daddy, again, wasn't shocked. It was a small room with two hospital beds that each had a privacy curtain, white sheets dotted with blue flowers. When Ajay moved forward and gripped her arm, Anju was contemplating what to do. —in its den. Her tits flopping in rhythm with his imagined pounding of her wanton pussy. We were now furiously kissing each other as Amanda replaced my hand with hers as we became her show. I quickly dropped my trunks and lifted her up by her thighs and lowered her onto my cock. Next to her on another gurney lay the body of the Asian heart-attack victim from when she was brought in. His flaccid penis was limp and lying off its side, balanced by his greying pubic hairs. Unlike other women, she was tall boots and muscular. I shot up in a panic, looking from left to right, cursing myself for my carelessness. It had been oppressively, airlessly hot all day, with a peculiar yellow sheen in the sky. She didn't want me gone, ever. Our last name is Edwards, so people assume the ‘E’ is for Edwards, but it’s really for ‘Exhibitionist’.” His head bent to suck on each nipple, soothing the pain with his warm tongue. She was in her blue and white check school dress and as she sat on the stool at the breakfast bar beside milf me I could see it was riding quite high on her creamy white thighs.
  • It was gray, like all the others, the benches bolted to it so they couldn't be removed. Students were filing in lines to buy their lunches, others holding trays of steaming food as they searched for seats. Others were queued up to for Umeko. “Yes, yes, fuck my cunt!” howled Umeko. I caught a glimpse of her lying on her back, her big tit sheaving. “Just ram that dick into me! boots You're going to vote for me!” A great cheer roared from her supporters. “UMEKO!” “UMEKO!” “UMEKO!” I shook my head. I would show them. I stopped before the table and smiled at Danita. My hands shot to her jeans. I popped the fastener. Her zipper rasped as latex I ripped them open. Her futa-dick tented a pair of satin, dark-blue panties, a little, black bow on the front. “Cute,” I purred. “Thanks,” she said, her tits rising and falling in her blouse. “UMEKO!” “UMEKO!” I ripped down her panties, groaning as her dick popped out. She didn't have Candice's or Tanisha's size, but she had a nice length to her. She had a landing strip of black hair that led down to her pussy lips spread around her futa-cock. The tart musk of her dick filled the air. “Oh, that's a lovely cock,” I said, licking my lips. “And it's hard and ready for you,” she said, plopping down on the table. She stretched back it, her large tits bouncing in her stretchy, red top. She didn't have a bra on, her big boobs unconstrained. “Come and ride me.” “Ooh, Denice is campaigning!” a sophomore futa I didn't know shouted. Futas in line with Umeko rushed over to me. “Oh, wow,” said that Hispanic futa who I saw getting bullied by Shelena yesterday. She sat at table with her cute girlfriend. The two Freshman were looking in awe. “Have fun,” Ginny said brightly. She sat down at the same table, opposite the blushing girlfriend. Candice took the seat beside the redhead. “She's worth it. She's not a complete skank like Umeko.” “Go, Denice, go!” shouted Teal, the freshman futa darting up. “Can I go next?” “Line up!” I said. “I got a pussy and asshole, and they are open for business.” I mounted Danita Hayword, grabbing the milf futa-twin's hard cock. “If you want to enjoy my tight holes, just promise to vote for me for homecoming queen!” “DENICE!” “DENICE!” “DENICE!” “DENICE!” I savored the growing cheer for me as I straddled Danita's waist. He then tied her ankles wide, forcing her to stand naked with pussy fully exposed. "God I want your cock boots in my throat, she moaned through heavy breaths and took me straight into the warm wetness of her mouth. If she had toes, they would have curled. I take off my top and tease them. “The last two girls, while they weren't as sexy as they could be, at least could sing milf with zest.” Beth this is all my fault!" Did you see the men eyeing her up, all wanting to screw her." I was getting more interested; my balls were preparing to do their job again. Of me, I mean. She had never shown any signs of desiring latex me.” A couple hours later, Carole was working by herself. I put on my usual shorts and white tee shirt and came back out to the dining room table. Some fluke must have locked it or something.“ she told him, the words tumbling out of her mouth. He forced the wet panties back in her mouth and whipped her with the flogger across the ass, back and arms until her screams turned to moans of pleasure and cum flowed from her cunt. She removed her robe, freeing her massive boobs which stood proudly.