The hand between Kuno's legs had a definite effect on her as she tried to work with Myobi to pleasure the Captain, bringing a soft moan to her lips even as they pressed to the man's length.  There was sure to be at least some level of pleasant vibration going on from that, though of course the insinuation that she was getting excited at the thought of being tied up brought a grin to her face, as well.  It was true, she was probably going to enjoy feeling some rope against her skin when the time came, especially if Myobi had been keeping up with that rope-work she had been practicing, but that didn't mean that it was the foremost fantasy on her mind at that moment...<br/><br/>Of course, all too soon, that wonderful gloved hand was removed, and the former housewife was left without satisfaction a second time, her head yanked roughly back and her neck exposed.  Almost by reflex, her tongue darted out as the gloved hand was brought up to her lips, tasting what traces of herself hadn't soaked into the fabric, even as the First Mate conducted her little interrogation.  It was a simple enough question, but it was also one that actually required some though, which wasn't something that came easily in her present frame of mind.<br/><br/>"Ahhh...  I...  Th-that is..."<br/><br/>Especially distracting was when the Captain got in on the act, pressing up behind her and leaving her sandwiched between the two of them.  With that hard cock settling between her buttocks, her natural reaction was to press her hips back against his, trying to get a little pleasant friction going even as the man nibbled at her neck.  And of course, ever the considerate lover, he was more than willing to give Myobi some pleasure as well, reaching over to toy with her breasts through her bodice.<br/><br/>Still trying to answer the question that had been put to her, Kuno found quite a variety of different things going through her mind.  She'd missed the sex, of course.  The Captain's manhood, the First Mate's wild nature, all the fun they'd had, even the extra role she played in keeping crew morale up had been something she'd missed on those days when she'd been feeling a bit bored with her life.  Which was usually when her husband was feeling particularly tired from work, or otherwise not feeling up to satisfying her needs, rather than at any point in time during the actual day, admittedly...  But even then, was that really what she missed the most about sailing with the crew of the Dusky Lady?  Surely sex wasn't all that there was to it, right?<br/><br/>"W... what I've missed the most, I guess...  Nnnnh...."  The former cabin girl was still panting, unsatisfied and filled with need...  And eventually, in spite of that, something wound up occurring to her.  "I guess... what I've missed the most is...  W-well, the smell of the ocean, actually..."<br/><br/>And of course, because her current state of arousal instantly brought to mind a fantasy for that statement...<br/><br/>"Haahhh...  L-like... feeling the wind... out on deck?  And the salt spray... a-and..."  Well, that was about as articulate as she was going to get, at the moment.  It was up to the other two to figure out just what she was talking about.  It probably wouldn't be all that difficult, given that she'd already given away the location.  And really, since she was back with the crew again, why not give everybody the good news?