Climbing had never been an issue for me, and right from the start of my career on the ship, climbing the six ladders to the Crows Nest had never been ... problem. By the time I was at the top for the eleventh time, my arms were aching painfully. The wind was perilously strong and it was incredibly hard work clinging on as the ladder swung menacingly.Tara noticed me as I descended and stopped me from starting a new climb.'You've read this?', she enquired, holding the rules and regulations book of. But that wasn’t the extent of his plans, not even close. Unlike his father, he had much bigger dreams.Reaching down he picked up what looked like a smart phone and verified his identity with a fingerprint and a retinal scan. The loaded app had only 2 buttons, start and stop. He pressed start then turned his attention to the very large and high resolution monitor in front of him. A display appeared in the bottom corner. ‘Phase 1 active’ showed along with Supergirl’s heart rate, air temperature. Then he reached out and started to care Anita’s pussy lips.He started to finger fuck her. Just his fingers looked bigger than any black dicks I had seen before going in and out my wife’s wet cunt. Soon Ana shuddered and started to cum in those black fingers.As her orgasm subsided, Ana reached down and pulled out that huge black pole. Her nice red finger nails polish looked good as she stroked the black dick. She then straddled him and in no time had that incredible huge thing buried deep into. He drummed his fingers absently on the table as he tried to work out a devilishly fitting Discreet Assignment for Rachel. She must be tortured, he wanted her to suffer and experience the same burning lust and desire that had consumed him these past few months. She must feel the unfulfilled hunger that haunted him. And of course, it would be the piece de resistance if he could finally personally consummate his desire.But he also knew that he could not recommend Rachel to himself. She would take.