I needed to find out through hands-on experience if she tasted as good as she looked. I needed to know if she would be a good little slut and take my dick, tongue, and fingers in every hole. Could I train her to suck and lick me from the head of my dick to my asshole? Would she enjoy playing in my asshole and milking me for every drop of cum. And just as filth invaded my thoughts, so did the guilt, and just like that, I was brought back to the reality of the situation. How would I ever explain fucking my deceased best friend’s wife?
