She had been since she was 16, she donated her organs to any compatible recipient.”“Why wasn’t I contacted?”“Abbie had no listed next of kin... ... she had neglected to file your marriage license with the state authorities. As far as New South Wales is concerned she was unmarried.”Another shock!“This is never pleasant,” he said, as he unzipped the head of the bag.Harvested ... Abbie had been harvested.I vomited.“A normal reaction,” said the attendant. He directed me to a washing station where I. Liz said smiling before grabbing the back of my head and burying her tongue in my mouth. We kissed and I kept fucking Christie and Liz kept fucking Christies mouth. Christie started to moan more and more. Until Liz started to pant and sweat gasping for breath. I-I think sh….shes gunna….gunna…. Liz said before I heard Christies muffled scream and her tight pussy got even tighter. Her screaming got Liz to convulse and twitch. IM CUMMING!!! Liz yelled. I kept pumping until I felt my balls tighten. Paul arched his back, and with an almighty grunt a thick line of cum jetted out, flying above and right over the top of Diane’s head. She kept up her work, knowing there was more. Every few seconds another wave hit his cock, and his hot juice oozed out and trickled over her fingers. Diane still gripped his shaft tight, and kept up her rhythm, until she could finally feel him relax. It took a while, and cum was still seeping from him, but Paul was eventually spent. His cock slowly softened in. Thank God, she enjoyed her work, she mused, and that, too, she owed to Rafael. He was a fine lover and had taught her much. She had reason to be grateful to him; he had taken her under his wing after Antoine, her husband, had been sent to prison, aided her financially, found her an apartment and helped her evade the powerful and lecherous hands of Gaston Larreau, her own husband's nefarious "uncle". Yes, indeed, she owed Rafael Girarde much... yet, she would hurt him, she knew, hurt him.