<strong>Joseph Harden and Eloise Monot enjoy their time together</strong><br/><br/>With his seed still oozing out of her well-fucked hole, Joseph pulled Eloise closer to him and turned her around. He hungrily pressed his lips onto hers and was pleased to find little to no resistance to their kiss. His hands found her firm posterior and he grasped her rear end even as cum was still dripping down her legs. He broke off their kiss and stared into her eyes.<strong> “We’re not done yet, baby, not by a long shot…”</strong>To his amazement, Joseph found his cock still as rigid as before his climax, his desire so strong after months of abstinence that he felt like he could fuck through the night without losing either his strength of hardness.<br/><br/>He pushed her hands down to his slick cock and he didn’t have to demand her attention for the dark-haired girl to start stroking his rod. He groaned at the attention of her digits, as two hands slid over his rod in an increasingly faster tempo. Eventually he moaned deeply as she teased his knobhead almost cruelly in between her palms. The sailor laid down in the middle of his cabin, with is cock sticking out proudly towards the metal ceiling. He motioned Eloise down with him. His voice was slightly hoarse when he ordered.<strong>“Now ride me…”</strong><br/><br/>Eloise was afraid to really try and analyze her own frame of mind. After the fucking she had just received, her entire body was still tingling all over. She did not even think of resisting when she was ordered to service his cock with her hands, and even put a lot of enthusiasm into the task. Likewise when the order to mount his massive cock came, she gladly obliged. She bit her lower lip as she descended upon the throbbing member, feeling every protruding vein as her lips were parted and she impaled herself on its length.<strong>“Oh fuck…” </strong>she exhaled as she took every inch of his length. She rested her hands on his chest and used both her legs and arms to push herself up and down on Joseph’s cock.<br/><br/>For his part, Joseph stayed silent as the girl rode him, his loud grunts the only response to her efforts. He had no illusions about the fact that he would be getting in trouble for this. A submarine could be a very small place, and he would have no explanation as to what he did with the girl after disappearing with her for a couple of hours. Nor did he have any illusions that the girl would remain mum about it, however much she was cooperating and seemingly enjoying herself. But he could not claim any real regrets, not with the way her narrow tunnel was currently clenching his cock.<br/>