He whimpered as he caught his breath, a thin layer of sweat having formed on his body from his previous exertions.  His hands continued to rub, caress, squeeze, fondle and grope Cassidy's ass.<br/><br/>As the lust-saturated three continued to rut, a familiar tightness started to form in his balls. His body yearned for release, to let out what little of his man-goo was left inside. He tried to hold it off, tried to push it off, but he's already leaking a few dribbles of pre-cum. Pretty soon, Cassidy's pussy may just be receiving another donation of genetic material; significantly less than the first two times.<br/><br/>The happily helpless mortal, for his part, is actually<em>drooling</em>at this point. He's just a happy little puddle of pure, unadulterated bliss right now.