But making her last days on the planet as enjoyable for her as possible was my decision.After we got out of the tub, we took turns toweling each other...off. The areas I dried off, I followed with soft kisses. Then, taking her by the hand, I led Nancy into the bedroom. I softly kissed her on the lips. I delicately nibbled on her earlobes. I ran my lips and fingertips gently down her soft neck. I explored my wife’s gorgeous breasts. I took the time to explore and caress every inch of the. "Then what we need to do is start planning the funerals."She nodded, fresh tears flowing. She was wearing a pale blue dress that reminded me of the blue on blue skin she had when I first met her. She moved back and sat on the enormous bed she had shared with her three men and the water works turned up to full. Nadia and I sat with her.Nadia tried a new idea, "After the funeral, why not find some other guys to have? I mean, there is an entire campus full of young men that would be happy to share. All this time my mouth was slightly agape, and when Mr. Johnson went to reach for the remote and turn the television off, his dick swiped my lips. I couldn't help but lick my lips after, it was almost instinctual. "Well, I was going to apologize for that, but it seems you enjoy it," he said. "Go on, if you want, my dick is all yours." That was all I needed to hear. I dove onto that dick and sucked for all I was worth. Mr. Johnson moaned and groaned as I sucked greedily on his. . he asked me to his room for a nightcap. My voice was barely audible as I accepted. I could feel a knot developing in my stomach in anticipation of what might happen before the night was over.He had a small room, a single with a queen size bed...and the only comfortable place to sit was on its edge.As we sipped our drink he began nibbling my ear, licking inside, quickly turning me into jelly.He stood in front of me, his belt buckle staring me in the eye. I quickly undone it, zipping down his.