I press your body against the window, as I vigorously finger you. Head pulled back, tits pressed against the window, legs spread with your hands still...bound to your thighs, is quite a vision for your neighbors. “You have permission to cum freely,” I say as my fingers work your snatch. Your body starts quivering, and your pussy clenches on my fingers as you cum. I stop fingering you as you cum, but as soon as your pussy relaxes on my fingers, I begin again, my palm pressed up against your. Now it was a pirate haven and where I had grown up. With new technology the days of stunning ships was past. Catching a ship and boarding was extremely dangerous now too. I started as an engineer but things just seemed to get worse.I was in a hard suit and floating down the hull of a ship for a visual inspection. I reached down and caught a grab bar as I stared at an engineering access hatch. It was not one of the normal personal hatches into a ship but it did have an airlock which was large. I. “Hmmmm. Suck that cock, bitch. Get my white cock harder for your hot, black pussy.”Her first taste of a hard prick was fantastic. She knew that some girls refused to suck a cock because they thought it was a nasty thing to do. Sylvia also thought it was nasty thing to do, but she found the obscene nature of the act to be exciting. And, after experiencing the salty, masculine flavor of a man’s cock flesh, and the feel of it throbbing on her tongue, she instantly developed a hunger for it. Gobs. I jumped her like she was the last piece of juicy steak at a hungry f****y gathering. Her lips were as soft as I remembered. She tasted so good, but I had to stop. We still had a lot to talk about. I think my head had gotten one too many hits by that time, as actual sense was starting to trickle in. I pulled back and looked at her heaving chest that was just too close for comfort, or more like, precisely close enough. ‘What about our other conversation that we didn’t get a chance to complete?’.