I sighed as I undressed her and helped her into bed. Then I got on top of her on a whim. If she wasn’t going to be present tonight, then so be it, I...could still get off real quick. Unzipping my slacks I popped my cock out and felt for her hole. I was semi-hard but hardened as I began to pump into her. She was my wife and I was going to get laid. Her body rocked beneath me, big tits bouncing with my movements. But she was unconscious. so sexy purrs, or moans, just my passed out wife with a. Lilah, so sleek and raw, so beautiful, sitting cross legged beside him, was looking inquisitively at his face while her palm slowly cupped his heavy sac. “Yes, it would,” he said, warning and pleading at the same time. “To me.” “To me, too,” she replied. “I just meant…it wouldn’t be the same as…” “I know what you meant.” He watched her intently. She always seemed so in control of herself, but now she seemed almost shy, as if she were a little afraid of touching his cock. He finally slipped. A site I have never seen before or since.It was lovely just like a large waterfall, it sighed lifted up before cascading up and over the top.Some months earlier a man had sexually taken my boyhood away , introduced me to my now awakened penis, and to sex with a young women.Therefore on seeing the boob theatre come to life in real time with several performances indeed, I cracked a real hard one, I suggested to her not to worry just leave them out as I liked them.She blushed and said is that. They quietly placed each body into the hole, making sure to place the bodies rather than drop them under the careful eye of Adilah, who met them there.They filled in the grave and took a moment in silence. Then everyone departed to repeat the same task for their loved ones and friends, this time with words and rites of farewell. All day they buried the dead to the sound of funereal wails throughout the town. New widows wrapped their heads in black veils while parents cried over dead children,.