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Those thoughts gave me a hardon that i had to conceal. The following day I rose out of bed early and picked up the local newspaper. The accident was front page news. They had photos of Rita and Nita, smiling in their cheerleading uniforms. Under the photo a caption read in bold: ‘TWINS DEAD: Willis Sisters are latest road victims’ it then went on about the need for a new speed limit on the curves of Alba Mill Road, which of course wouldn’t voyeur accomplish anything. It was what was on the next page that made me gasp. The caption read CAR CRASH SCENE, and it showed a the crunched car meshed with the tree; however you could also see the rescue squad and other volunteers carrying two sheet covered gurneys to the waiting hearse. I realized that the twins freshly dead bodies were in mature those sheet covered gurneys being taken to the funeral home. I suddenly could imagine their clothing being removed and them lying nude in the funeral home. My cock suddenly became painfully hard in my pants. My parents were already gone to work so i was alone in the house since my older sister was away in college. What I did next somewhat shocked me; I unzipped my jeans and got my bulging cock out of my pants, and started masturbating as I thought of the twins. I remembered dropping a handout in front of Rita the week before in English Class, and catching a glimpse up her skirt at her pantyhosed legs and crotch under the desk; I wondered if she had started the assigned essay due this week but now would never complete it and soon I was wanking with ferocity, “oh, Rita you’re so beautiful dead, I want your dead pussy” I was whispering under my breath, hardly aware I was doing it. Then I pictured Nita back in late March when I was walking behind her to the cafeteria and a sudden gust of wind lifted and blossomed her yellow dress to above her waist so I saw all of her pantyhosed clad legs and ass. “oh, Nita oh, baby, you've got such a beautiful dead ass, so DEAD! I want your dead cunt and ass baby” I was saying and the final thought, I wonder if your boyfriend screwed your pussy last weekend and you had his cum in you and the final louder “DEAD Soooooo DEAD!!!!” brought a jet of hot thick cream out spurting from my erect penis as I continued to milk myself dry. I then went to the bathroom and cleaned my cock, somewhat ashamed I had gotten so excited about the twins being dead. I got ready and went on to school. Over that day, I found myself pre-occupied with thoughts of their viewing and funerals, which were announced that morning and I knew I wanted to attend. But I had a nagging, irrational fear that maybe their bodies wouldn't be displayed for a public viewing, and I didn’t understand why. The first seeds of my heinous act were already germinating in my mind. I wanted their dead bodies, to see their corpses nude and fuck them. The girls were to have a public viewing followed by church service the next day followed by a private burial at the family crypt. The evening of the viewing arrived and I went to the funeral home and got in the long viewing line. I could see each twin lying in beautiful repose in her casket in the front of the room before I expressed my condolances to their Mother, Stepfather, Stepsister and shower brother in the receiving line. Finally the line got up to Nita's casket. She had never looked more lovelier as she lay there in repose clad in an orchid black and white plaid suit and orchid lace blouse that she had worn often. Her long dark shoulder-length brown hair had its usual fluff and wave amateur on the end. I could see what looked like scratches and abrasions on her face and arms that had been covered by the funeral makeup.MY cock stirred in my pants as I looked at her and then down at the curtain on the lid covering her lower half. O h how I wished that I could have slid my hand under that curtain and lifted her skirt and rub hher pan The line wound on by Rita's casket. She was clad in a suit and blouse that matched her twin and also had never looked lovelier. As with her sister though there were some scratches and abrasions tits that had been covered up by the maekup. MY dick continued to grow harder and harder as I looked at her and the sweep curtain on the lower lid. When I got to my car and started home I took out my dick and began to stroke it slowly. “Again.” I manipulated the amulet, watching his glossy eyes following it. Stacey raped her friend with the hard, brutal strokes her captor demanded of her. She whirled around to see Mr. Harrison enter. I would unite the world. “Okay,” Ryan said, “maybe this wasn’t a good idea. Interesting that the pheromones would act as an aphrodisiac to me, but I wasn’t complaining. This isn’t happening. She felt like draining her drink in one gulp. He made small talk with the bartender a couple of times but he didn’t ask questions about the dancers because he didn’t want to seem like a lecher. The spell was weakly cast and only managed to undo one button. She noticed, like before, the courtyard was filled with naked men, all of them aroused and some already masturbating at the sight of her, being marched to the gallows. Slowly she realized that she could take small breaths as a woman around her leaking cunt back and forth on her face. “Thanks a lot.” She widened her stance and spread her legs, shower looking down at her starting–to-get-wet cunt. And well, she did just wake up.” She looked back at Brie. In fear of receiving another pinch Tracey whimpered, If I were married, I would never want my husband to stop staring at young girls, even when we're old. MAKE ME CUM FOR YOU MY BEAUTIFUL LOVER!!! I try to fight off the insanity of terror. Over the next thirty minutes under the warm bubbles, I reflected on my situation. Hope you tits don’t mind.” Maybe fifteen in all. From his vantage point it appeared that Mariel was under Lindsey's desk playing with her. “Don’t worry about that. I go wake Jill asking if she would like to stay here and do some work or go with Dakota and me to taste the sampling of a couple of chefs this morning. “You wanna try?” he asked me. As he fingered the medal that was under his shirt, a grim smile came to his lips. I was more stunned when he gave me one of his one word commands, “Kneel.” And I felt him pushing on my shoulder. Jacob by no means felt desperate, but mature still, he was nervous to message again. I was still wearing my black heels which looked strange to me as I was standing in front of all these guys in my underwear. Letting amateur the sting voyeur from each sink in. You need discipline Holly. So you’re going to make me work for my treat, are you?” With that she sucks strongly all the way down my shaft, which stiffens in the tight grip of her lips.