Few months passed its time for Dussera holidays. I don’t want to go home; its just 3 days holidays so I just want to stay back at hostel its waste t...o get tired for traveling home for just 3 days in which one day gets wasted for traveling. I can’t be bothered and stayed back along with very few of my hostel mates.Day one passed I was just chilling at room; next day morning my mom called me and she was worried since I stayed back without celebration festival at home. She advised me to go to my. Smells.You are able to see cocks penetrating pussies and asses and mouths. You can hear the moans of pleasure as woman after woman is used. You can observe the thick, hot gouts of male sperm as it jets from their throbbing manhood to splash on the breast, faces and buttocks of their female partners. Women will stroll past you with the cum of their most recent encounter dripping or drying on their thighs and bellies. But your are unable to participate. No one will heed your cries, your pleas for. Bad or good, they are still people, Earth would have been a dead planet a long time ago if not for the differences. Two words repeated themselves throughout my head "I'm Sorry" Forest? Is that you?" A female voice said.I stood up and looked to my right, it was Devon, I walked towards her and hugged her to only have my arms go through her ghostly body. I thought I was seeing things."Forest, I'm dead, if you haven't noticed." Devon said"It should have been me, my life is worthless, while you. Sharon was wheeled away for preparation for surgery. I accompanied our doctor to scrub up and get into my own set of surgical scrubs. Boy did I feel important!All was good until I went into the operating room. There, in the middle of the room, lay my wife on a stainless-steel operating table. She had a sheet covering her whole body and a drape was erected across her chest. I was led to a stool at the left side of Sharon's head. The anesthetist, anesthesiologist or whatever he was sat on the.
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