”He turned away and pulled Michelle after him. I sighed and took her hover bag and the float sled with all my stuff that Tinker had brought. I pulle... it into a corner and then went for cots and bedding. Most of the first few hours were spent tearing the ship apart and trying to find the parts I wanted to put in.Tinker, with a tired looking Michelle struggled up to the table where I was talking to Tinker’s wife, Silvia. Tinker kissed her cheek absently and reached for a bottle of ale, “The chief. Came in close to me sitting up and slid two fingers inside my pussy and one in my asshole. It felt amazing, finger fucking me hard and rough telling me "you like that don't you, you fucking like that." "Mmmmm yes yes I do." He was looking right at my face into my eyes while he said it, with a dirty look on his face. Loving making me grind into his hand seeing what he was doing to me.I pulled him out of my pussy to go to the bathroom. He came in after one minute and forcefully pushed me over the. " Female, can you tell me how it comparesto other white males?" she crisply asked. The female responded; "it is a littlebigger than average Mistress Tamela". Mistress Tamela quickly added "how abouthis testicles?" "Much smaller Mistress Tamela" came the slave's reply. "Dothey produce much sperm?" Mistress Tamela asked. The female humbly replied "noMistress Tamela". With a smirk Mistress Tamela once again addressed the male. "Maledo you have a pet name for your penis?" "Yes Mistress Tamela" the. He was marking me, I knew; the hickey would be there for days. I reached for his boxers. When I pulled them down his dick sprung upward. Even stoned, he was jazzed and ready. He spun me around and pushed me forward onto the bed, and I landed on my hands and knees. I moaned excitedly. "Yeah," I urged, as his hands went to the waistband of the yoga pants I wore. He yanked, and they rolled down over my ass; another yank and they were at my knees. I started to raise one leg so he could take them.