She couldn’t even begin to identify where it started first. It seemed to emanate from every point – the buzzing in her ass, Cade’s cock deep wit...hin her pussy, nudging her cervix with his gentle thrusts. Her nipples – feeding the fire in her groin with delicious little licks of flame, or her hyper-sensitive clit, which was being slowly and relentlessly stimulated against Cade’s shaft.Her breathing quickened, causing the tugs on her nipples to become sharper. Cade sensed she was close and fought. This time I concentrated only on the joy of making Stacey happy.When I was finished, I looked up to see Stacey finish coating a healthy-sized lock of Jenny's hair with the nectar leaking from her labia. Half of the lock went into her mouth, to disappear down her throat. She held the remainder of the tuft over the candle.I wet myself again, drawing Stacey's ire. "Oh, please!" I begged. "I love Jenny so much; can't you do what you did last night, to me? I know she'd love you, and she's so. As they rose from the table, Georgia announced that she was going to return to her room and soak in the Jacuzzi.Bobby looked at her with a smile and suggested that maybe she would like to join them in their suite, which had a magnificent view and a much larger Jacuzzi.“Now, what would your wives think of me if I were to do that?”“Our wives would think you are delectable and want to jump into the Jacuzzi with us,” Bobby said.“Well, if you promise to behave, I will go back to my room and put on. “She’s close to the end?” Jessica asked quietly.“Yes. Jason says that they keep increasing the amount of morphine they’re giving her, and it’s close to the point where she’ll be out of it almost all of the time, and that it won’t even stop the pain.”“Four to six weeks?” she asked.“If that,” I said, dully.She walked over and sat in my lap, putting her arms around my neck.“Say your goodbyes when she calls, Steve.”“That’s what Red told me,” I sighed. “Are you going to be able to come to Georgia.