It was only a few minutes later that it leaped. It came out of the water headed straight at me.I have been training all my life. Traps and suddenly at...acks were something I lived with. I spun and crouched as the long dagger from my right thigh slipped into my hand. My left hand smashed up to grab the fish behind its head in the gill slots. I spun again, my dagger striking straight through the side of its head before it even landed on the deck.I jerked the dagger out and spun it in my hand so. We just pretended she was there and my wife had to play the passive role, describing how good her tits felt, and begging to eat her pussy. It was pretty hot for me to listen to my normally shy, demure wife get into the lesbian thing, and I thought she kind of enjoyed it. Later though, she said she felt degraded. Occasionally I’d encourage her to be in control, and she would half-heartedly spank me or put me in lingerie, but with little enthusiasm. Until last week. It seems she found the F/W. I had just turned twenty, out looking for work when we started to hear of the black death. There had been talk the year before about it spreading across south Europe. I was making my way back from the docks where I had just landed a job when I heard a scream.As one of the uneducated masses, I was almost unconcerned as I hurried past the scene. A man had fallen dead, a moment later pure bedlam of the situation broke out. Still trying to avoid attention I kept going even as many stopped to gawk.I. He licked it up and down, and finally he pushed his tongue in. Ever so slightly he bit my lips, as his tongue brushed over my G-spot repeatedly. I moaned loudly as I felt another orgasm coming. After only a few more minutes it came, like one huge wave of absolute pleasure sweeping across my body. He dove his fingers into me as my muscles convulsed while the same wave of pleasure from another orgasm came over me again.I pulled him up to me, this time pinning him down on his back. I ran my hands.