What the fuck was that? Would it happen again? Christ, that had hurt. What was going to happen next? Like an expert interrogator, she was breaking...me down. I was again at her mercy. “You a stubborn one,” she muttered good-naturedly. “But I make you come anyway. You see.” Her hands were now performing an intricate dance across my genitals. First they were sliding along my shaft, then they were pinching my foreskin. Here a delicate caress of my balls, there a tight squeeze. I would. . I didn't hear you." I PROMISE. ALLRIGHT... HAPPY NOW?" Don't get mad honey. I do love you. I am only looking out for you. I need you to be there for our grandkids one day. I need you to be there for our kids when they need us some day. Can't you see I am worried about you John?" I know... I'm sorry Becky. It's just that you... leaving like this... it's hard on me. I know that's a selfish thing to say since you're the one that's dying, but..." John, I know your heart. I know your mind. You're. I love a strong man’s kiss! He didn’t ask or wait. He pinched my protruding nipples and rubbed his bulge against mine. Then we heard a muffled knock at the door. “Chris!”Steve turned me around and pressed his hard rubber covered body against mine and started walking to the door. I ‘led’ the way but wished I could get at that cock and body!We got to the door and I opened it to find Chris pulling himself together. His dress shirt was hanging off his broad shoulder, he had a handful of gear. As it did seem to work, her words, her warm embrace, she held him close and did not let his eyes wander. Laid him down upon her body as the others did follow and blanket him, calm him with their presence. Oblivion’s eye had gone but the terror remained still, perhaps it was too soon to expose such a thing, but then when would have been best? But it was done, all that was left was for him to accept it, in the meantime he had the care and soft reassurances of six vixens to ease his mind and sing.