She came down in the summer and went braless, I could see her nipples pressing against the fabric of her tshirt and my cock got immediately hard.I was...nervous about taking the first step, we always joked and kidded each other with sexual overtones, but this was my brother's wife after all. One morning we were in the basement (mom couldn't do stairs well, so we were safe) and she was doing laundry. After she had her hands full of clothes, I began to tickle her and she told me not to play with. Then suddenly she bucked up in shock, as he stuffed three fingers hard up her arse, at the same time twisting his fist up higher into her cunt, filling her beyond anything you'd felt before. Three fingers suddenly become four, making the slut gasp, and then with deft skill his fist was boring into her arse, a scream on her lips as it suddenly broke past her experienced sphincter, filling her totally. --- I marvelled at the skill of my new friend, both of his fists stuffed deep in my slut, one. Just make sure to tie them back up to the dock, and they don’t drift away. Otherwise, you are going to get wet getting them back.”I was enjoying canoe duty. I met and chatted with the other guests, including the two girls from cabin number six. They were both very attractive women in their mid to late 30s. They were also from the Boston area and a very interesting couple to talk to. Marie is a marketing manager, and her partner Gail is a buyer for a major clothing chain. After about 15 minutes. Fine, I said, doing the math quickly in my head, thats thirty-two fucks, then, give or take a few. Lets just round it to thirty-five, shall we? No, she moaned, but I barely heard her as I flicked the whip so that another bead of blood formed just on the underside of her left breast. Thats three, I snarled. I continued, circling her body and counting out the whips, delighting in her screams. Four, five…thirty-two, thirty-three… I paused and watched her as she slowly brought her head up to look.