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257 A few precious months 10257 A few precious months 10The rings enhanced the sex for Kelly and whoever was her elected partner each night during the next couple of weeks, her symptoms were now rapidly showing themselves and we knew the time was fast coming when she would demand the ultimate sacrifice from me. I still had no ideas as to how I could carry out this ultimate wish, as she wanted to go out on an orgasmic high! But how, we racked our brains, whenever the three of us were together without her as we wished the details to be our secret, the final moment coming as a rapid and complete surprise. Like a condemned prisoner and the scaffold in some prison before we ceased as a country with capital punishment.We came up with a plan in the end, and the date was set by her, with a casual “Saturday, will do!” she even supervising Dennis and I digging her own grave precisely where she wished it to be, setting the depth saying she didn’t want any coffin, or shroud, she was to be naked and laid on a favourite blanket and pillow and covered before the Sunday morning, the turf back in place as if she had never walked here…It was clinical, and it was cold factual stuff, she, nursing us, rather than us saving her from the horrid details, and through they were necessary, they were brutally horrible, stark details, as if we were to put down a much-loved pet, rather than my own beloved wife and their friend, her own lovely self.Tears were shed daily, but not by her or in her presence, it was surreal, the victim, subject, condemned woman, call her what you will, she was the only one unphased by the whole thing. She did however say, “it was to be sudden and at the top of her orgasm and she must be secured firmly on the doctor`s couch just as she had been with Stephen!”To that end I went into my model room where I normally assemble my model cars. I rebuilt that vibrating egg, and a big old didoe, removing the vibrators and replacing them in the resulting hollows with a mechanism that I knew would be both lethal and instant at the touch of that `on’ button, (or perhaps sadly that should more accurately be the off button!)Dennis and Nan said illegal bahis they would each be keen to raise my lady to a final high, then leave me to complete the final act raising her once more to a crescendo.The next few days were a mixture of joy and total hell, those final day`s hung over us all, though we desperately tried to put on a brave face, the only one who seemed unbothered was Kelly herself! Nan fed her, all her favourite foods, and ensured the pain killers were always available though she left off the rest of her meds saying they were pointless and made her feel sick. I on the Friday night had a night of final passion with her, though I doubt there was anyone in this house that sleptShe swam early, then breakfasted well before saying in a determined voice “come on, I want an orgasm to beat all orgasms” then, taking my hand and leading us all to the playroom. Snapping her fingers as we passed the office saying to Dennis, “computer,” It was not a request!Once in the playroom she began to strip off, not once meeting anyone`s gaze, we too removed our clothes, slowly, more to put off the inevitable.She kissed us Dennis on his lips and his bell end saying, “one last time,” then she kissed Nan, telling her to “look after my boys!” Finally, to me, saying, just the one Phrase, “thanks it`s been a ball!” We stood, tearful, bewildered, then she was the one who fetched the cuffs, and the cords, we as if in a dream, pottering about till, she brought us up sharp, with a brisk “oh do buck up you lot, I need this, so get on and give me a fantastic morning to remember forever!”With that she hopped up on the coach like a two-year old, passively placing her legs in the stirrups, and her arms as she had for Stephen saying, “good and tight please, really good and secure!”We did as she said it was the least we could do now for her, Dennis at her behest put a cord under the bed, thigh to thigh spreading her painfully open in a most lude open fashion, but still she was not finished, she had Nan go fetch a ball of string, on her return the rings in her labia were tied one to one again under the couch so that her sex was as open as illegal bahis siteleri a butterfly, now unable to move her hips at all without fierce extra pain, her clit completely exposed.Then, it was again Nan, who was asked to attach two strings to the breast rings, and two weights attached, swung over the sides of the couch her eyes closed in a grimace of ecstasy, then opened once more and asked for more weight, Nan doubled the load and she smiled, the rings threatening to tear themselves from the tender fleshShe had me put a cord secured to the top couch legs tight around her neck, so she couldn’t sit up without choking. She smiled then said; please, my friends, I have been blessed with you as friends and lovers… I am now totally at your mercy, use me this one last time each of you in your own way, fetch me to a fantastic final orgasm, each then leave me with my husband to fetch me to the boil once more, just one final time, she tailed off before we began to cry once again, Dennis stepped forward, his rigid cock could hardly miss the stretched open hole that was his target, and he was up to the hilt in seconds Nan and I watched enthralled as he hammered at her in a way we had never seen him use before, hard brutal strokes as if in a rage at the loss of a friend. It was a harsh battering he gave her, but she was still egging him on, asking him to “go harder, use me, harder, deeper…it was in a final frenzy that he filled her, and she came with a massive “Ahhh” of relief.He staggered back to us and it was Nans turn, she had quietly slipped into the harness that she and Kelly had loved so much, I clipped it on and she stepped forward, slipping half of the 14” plastic double ended tool into her and she inserted the rest into the channel that Dennis had so completely and thoughtfully lubricated for her. Again, it started gently then built in a sort of anger, till my wife`s fingers and toes were curling, as she begged for Nan to “force Dennis`s seed right up into my belly, to bust it into my womb, to fill me”, and “to come for me…. now…together after a second or two they came, a mighty fireworks and gongs type of explosive canlı bahis siteleri orgasm that took both women into ecstasy, for Nan a leg wobbling climax that was, she later said, `the best ever!’Dennis eased her back to her seat and I took her place I slid into the channel, well reamed out now, and slippery with another man`s cum. I became aware of the of the other two slipping away no doubt to the office monitor, I managed to fetch her to another orgasm, cumming myself, then while she was high slipping that egg into her arse, and the big dildo into her sex as deep as I could make it go she smiled then, expectant of another orgasm with the deep-seated dong, waiting for that dammed egg to begin vibrating I hesitated just a second then pressed the tit and with a BANG it was all over, the explosive, small that it was, had destroyed, her guts and her bowel in a single shock wave and the blast had finished her life in a sudden single stroke that had taken her by as much surprise as I could muster it had opened her eyes as she had departed this life instantly.Nan appeared and led me away, strong tea, plenty of sugar, Dennis releasing Kelly`s bindings marvelling at her body, surprisingly outwardly untouched by the blast, tidying her up before we moved her, to the waiting open grave. Fortified now, I forced myself to help Dennis carry the body to its last resting place, a look of shock, surprise, and I hope bliss, was set on the angelic face, as still naked in the warm orchard we lowered her into the open trench, Nan laying her still warm friend out, in a peaceful posture, on her pillow and blanket, a single rose in her hands, we each said our goodbyes, then we began back filling, shovel after shovel filling and slowly hiding her body just as she had asked. Then came the turf and finally we rolled the grass using the little tractor mower that she so loved driving. She lays their now, I hope happily, she will never be forgotten by anyone who came in touch with her.We still look out over the sea, our orchard, now known as Kelly`s orchard, behind the house, flat and green, Nan sharing our beds, and swimming in the pool naked with us, especially when, from time to time we have friends to stay, and to play, most wonder where Kelly went, but we say it was her way of saving us from the trauma of the terminal illness, and that she just vanished after visiting that European shrine!

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