Out of sight, out of mind. After 4 months out at sea, need gives way to desire. Paul Morgan withdraws to a quiet place with the cock master of the ship. They start a game of hard fellatios on each other's pricks bursting with hot sperm. Gobbled off up to the hilt, they get an immense kick out of screwing on the open sea. Their musky pricks feel like tearing up innocent bumholes. The cock master spreads out his chubby buttocks and Paul Morgan thrusts his thick tool inside in one go. He then starts rubbing it against his womb, mesmerized by pleasure. He eventually empties his testes on the little navy man's mug. Cool.
