He knew Mel well and gave her what she wanted without prompting. By the time he finished sweat was pouring off him and he was gasping for breath. Mel ...ttered her first quiet moan as he came inside her.“Second blond gets his rocks off,” Mel murmured as he pulled out.Phil was right there. His stiff cock went home without any fuss or bother, he banged her like a stallion on a mare, and my wife took her fourth load of the gangbang. Her pussy was dripping now, but she still wasn't even breathing. The ache in my groin that I had been ignoring for so long was indication enough, and as the doctor cleared his throat, I tried to prepare myself for the worst.“The test results are positive for testicular cancer,” he said abruptly. “Unfortunately, the cancer has spread into both testicles, and neither one of them can be saved. I am scheduling you for a bilateral orchiectomy tomorrow morning if the hospital can fit you in. I am very sorry, Jonathan, but there is nothing else we can do.”“Nothing. I wonder what they’re looking at. Hot and bothered, and a little sweaty from the long train ride, I walked over to the shower to rinse off. First, I pulled off my slip dress, leaving me only in my garter belt, stockings and sheer panties. I was going to take a shower in plain sight, except no one could see me—or, so I thought. I stepped into the spacious shower which was open on all sides. The shower head was the type that produced a cascade of water—found usually in expensive hotels. When I. So it was no surprise when she announced a couple of years ago that she wanted to, "...give her life to Jesus". Anyway, I was intrigued to know more about Beth and couldn't resist the urge to go through her things. She went out to do some last minute buying this afternoon and, instead of going with her, I went into her room and unzipped her bag to look through her undies and whatever else might tell me more about her. I always think that a woman's undies (or more particularly her knickers).