"Fran...," she started to say his name but fainted. He was just able todeflect her body onto the bed, then he went into their en suite and gother a g...ass of water. She came round and started to cry."You were dead, everyone was certain, what happened? Where have you been?How are you still alive?" the questions poured from her mouth."Slow down my darling," he told her, "everyone else was killed but by amiracle I survived but no one turned up to rescue me."We must get out of here," she said,. Grabbing her tits with both hands he started fucking her again. This time he wasn’t as gentle. He was really hammering her and she was starting to cry but accepted it. He continued on and fucked her in other positions from the side and placed her in cowgirl. I could see from the look on her face she was delirious with pleasure. Now she was thrusting her cunt on to his cock in sync with him.By the time he had finished I had witnessed her getting fucked four times. Her cream pie was a torrent of. Deborah's corpse was going to get a full load of my cum. As I felt my orgasm coming; I rammed my dick as hard and deep into Deborah as I could. I could feel wave after wave of pleasure as my dick continued to shoot her pussy full of my hot sticky cum. Finally spent; I collapsed on top of her and lovingly kissed her lips and rubbed her cool nipples with my fingers. But all good things must come to an end. I had to get Deborah's corpse back to the Funeral Home before Mr. Thompson discovered it. ‘Men,’ Shannon chuckled and smiled at Ellen. ‘What now?’ ‘Now,’ Shannon said, ‘Henry, you’ll go downstairs with Marlene and she’ll walk you through what to tell the cops when they show up. Ellen, you and I have some unfinished business to attend to.’ ‘Okay,’ Ellen squeezed Henry’s hand, reminding him of his promise. Henry nodded and reached for his clothes, ‘Okay.’ ‘Don’t get dressed yet, Henry,’ she said. Henry looked Ellen once more and left them alone. Once he was gone from the room, Shannon.