Mike took me to his room to look at what he had. I didn't know whether to laugh or cry and I didn't want to offend him, thankfully Mike is 6'2 tall, b...oad and muscular whereas I am 5'9, petite and we'll I have the body of a girl haha. So that ruled out sharing clothes. Thankfully it was winter time and snow was starting to fall so I agreed with Mike to stay in my set of clothes and some stuff he had as we wouldn't be going out much and I wasn't needing to impress anyone. I was really enjoying. We are not ‘making love.’ He isn’t being gentle, and thinking of my needs. I’m getting laid, pure and simple, and it’s just what I want. Like an out-of-body experience, I hear myself making small mewling sounds as he fucks me. I grunt little “oomp” sounds each time he hits my cervix with his long shaft. I hear Mark make grunts of his own as he thrusts into me, a hand on each of my hips for leverage. I hear nothing else, except the ‘singing’ of my body as he fills me. I surrender to the building. Out of nowhere something spoke to me CONTROL YOURSELF I knew what he was saying but I was hungry very hungry I killed everything living on that vessel. Then their posed a problem I didn’t know where I was and I couldn’t ask anyone cause there was no one left to ask. At that moment I vowed when I was able I would never kill like that again. I searched the whole ship for something that could help me to no avail I was drifting and I knew eventually I would die again if I didn’t figure out how to. The girl broke the silence, "Well, as you have seen me it's only fair that I see you". "What do you mean?" Peter asked with shock in his voice. "You saw my pussy so show me your dick," the girl responded. Peter could feel his hard dick hidden beneath his clothes. As he stood there momentarily considering what he should do, the girls legs parted again giving another glimpse of her pussy, still wet and shining from her pee. She closed them again but could see the sudden interest back on Peter's.