<strong>Eloise with Trevor</strong><br/><br/>She didn’t answer the commander’s question, only rode him harder. Her ass crashed down forcefully on his upper legs with each motion she made, and her palms and fingers pushed off on his torso ever more forcefully to help lift her weight up. She moaned and yelped as she took Trevor’s full length, biting her own lips to stifle the most loud and raw of screams. It was better than with Harden, as the commander was kinder and more tender in his demeanor, as well as boasting a member that felt like the black sailor’s equal. She rode him hard for a few minutes until a shudder went over her body and she screamed out her pleasure in wild, erratic cries. She felt her juices flowing profusely all over the man’s crotch, and she rode him further through her orgasm and clenching walls. She kept on bouncing up and down on his length even after finishing herself, wanting to bring him equal pleasure. She did settle into a more calm rhythm, her ass now circling down slowly on his stabbing cock. There was something to be said for experience… all of the frat boys she had been with before would have shot their load long before she would have climaxed herself.