Here a lookout stood holding a spy-glass."Give that to me," Captain Luis snarled as he grabbed for the proffered spy-glass. His voice was filled with ...irritation and annoyance. Then without uttering another word Captain Luis brought the spy-glass to his eye and then looked out to sea."What do you see Captain," his first mate asked a couple of minutes later, once his captain had had a moment to search out the horizon and spy the oncoming vessels. The man's voice was filled with. He entered me from behind. We kept our moans at almost muted volume. The space was closed and we were working up a sweat in more than one way. We tried to sit down and do it the conventional way but the stairs hurt our backs. We decided to achieve as much standing and fucking and one of the best things that can be done standing is to give a blow job and I gave bobby an outstanding one. His cock got bigger in my mouth as I blew him, rotated my tongue all around. Bobby’s cock could not take it. She knew what she wanted, and I know I was more than happy to follow her guidance and just enjoy myself in the process. I found her talk so erotic that I had to really clench my muscles a couple of times to stop myself cumming, and as she picked up her pace, she started what was to be the most prolonged orgasm that I have ever been a part of. For nearly 10 minutes she controlled us so that she could keep on, just over, and then just back from, the edge until she bent forward and buried her. Not that it made any difference to my ability to perform but the fact that I'd come prematurely was a blow to my fragile male ego.I'm sure Andrea didn't know what had happened, (at least that's my story and I'm sticking to it). She never said anything about it later, but she did take that moment -- while I was hesitating -- to pull herself together and get up off the couch. She quickly pulled her pants back on and headed for the bathroom only to disappear from sight for more than 10.