It didn't seem quite as strange this time.Dinner at Marble Canyon proved to be something of a crew meeting, as well. There really wasn't a lot that ha... to be gone over, but there were a couple things. "Scooter, Al tells me you rowed most of the last trip," Louise said."Pretty much," she admitted. "A customer would spell me on a long stretch on the flats once in a while, and I think Al might have gotten in as many as three or four oar strokes." That's what he told me, and he told me you're. On weekdays when we didn't get to go out, I would get them out of my hiding place and smell them as I masturbated to orgasm after my parents went to sleep. On nights we were to go out, I had to wear them to school and she would check to see if I had them on or she didn't go outwith me. Thus my fetish for bondage, women's underwear, and submission was reinforced.. Also had a girl in colege with similar tastes..Then after college, I got married to a woman that wasn't into "kinky" sex and things. She had pushed herself so close to me that she shivered under my touch. My entire body was aching to have her. I wanted to kiss her, touch her, eat her, and make love to her. I whispered to her “Let’s go to our room” and she nodded eagerly. She was so beautiful, her body was perfection to me. Light and soft. She lay there in my side of the bed, waiting for me to show her love. As I lay there beside her on the bed I kissed her lips ever so lightly, like we had done in the pool. She sighed when I. I grew a little impatient and decided to assist her. I shoved the stick and she let out a wail as the bulbous head slammed into her womanhood. It was a site to see, my beautiful wife, lying there with 41/2 feet of tree sticking out of her invaded cunt. She got over the initial shock Cumming over and over as she tormented her sweet cunt till the count of ten. She laid there covered in sweat as I brought her a big black handled hunting knife with about a 8” blade, again wasted no time as she.