Her pink painted toenails, so clearly visible in her sandal-foot stockings, had my cock instantly interested. She greeted me, "Come on in, Master." Cl...arly she had been given instructions from Sandra. I followed her into the living-room where Beth and Sandra were already sitting down. Della immediately went to my sister's feet and between her stockinged legs. All three sexy girls had on the exact same stockings and cheerleading outfits. I watched quietly as Della licked my sister's pussy, my. "I was more tired than drunk, and it's such a long drive. Thanks for letting me stay over." Of course," he said, waving dismissively. "Much safer than driving all that way at that hour. And you know I trust you."That last sentence was a gut punch. I felt a twinge of panic at the irony I might have heard in his voice. But mostly I felt a surge of guilt and shame for making a cuckold out of him.♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡Girls' Night Out, she called it, making it sound innocent. But I knew we were at the point in. Who am I?'"Mine."His smile faded. That ... did not sound good.Menolly closed her eyes, the pills making their way into her stomach. So many. So many drugs. Even with the chemo over, so many drugs. To thin her blood, to thicken her blood, to resist this and counteract that. To do horrible things to her body, in the hope the greater horror could be defeated.Was this life?She couldn't have survived. Menolly knew that. A final round of chemo, of horrible treatments, would have killed her. Even if. Jack rolls off the couch, standing up to follow his wife. Sensingsomething is wrong he sees a flash of color out of the corner of hiseye, but Rose's naked body magnetically draws Jack's full attention.Jack starts forward to catch-up with his wife when she abruptly stops.Jack has to bunny hop to the side to keep from running over Rose. Sheturns and smiles at Jack with a devilish twinkle in her eyes shereaches for his shorts with both hands. Rose looks down at the bulgingtrunks and says, "My, my,.