She had been young, probably his age. Her torso had been chopped clean in half, right at the belly. He tossed his line back into the river. he was ple...sed with the days catch. But maybe he would be lucky and hook something else, or even the upper half of the corpse he had just came in. Antonio enjoyed the occasional upper half, but they were nowhere near as pleasing as heads or lower halves. Still, jerking off onto a corpses tits was leagues above a tissue back at home. With his line back in. It almost became a game of who could lick harder. We kept this up for another minute before I felt my legs begin to stiffen and shake. I licked and sucked on her pussy harder as I started to feel her lips begin to twitch and pulse in my mouth. I heard her say she was going to cum and that was all it took before I began to twitch and shake and I had the most intense orgasm of quite some time. This seemed to push her over the edge completely as she buried her tongue into my hole and began. Alex grabbed her cell and dialed the number. Then spent time looking at the damn call button, steeling her nerve to actually make the call. She was just going to leave a message. What was so hard about that. Taking a deep breath, she pushed call and listen to it ring twice. ‘Hello?’ The dark smooth voice she had yearned to hear answered the phone. ‘H-hello?’ Alex stuttered in a surprised, and high, voice not ready for him to actually answer the phone. ‘Yes? May I help you?’ Mark continued, not. Kelly reached into her purse and pulled out a collar and a leash, walked over to Tamara and wrapped the collar around her neck and fasten it securely, then attached the leash. The wire in the ceiling was lowering and my wife’s arms were coming down. Kelly unhooked her wrists from the loop and then placed Tamara’s arms behind her back and hooked them back together. Kelly walked my wife over to our table and we could read the words on her tits. “I AM A DIRTY SLUT” in big letters and in smaller.