Aye-aye, Captain

Nataly is a blonde with a tight body and an appetite for big men. She boards David's yacht for a sun-soaked day at sea, and it doesn’t take long for her to understand the rules on deck: the captain gets what he wants. David wants her ass. In the shade of the cabin, he peels down her shorts and works his cock past the tight ring of muscle. Nataly grips the edge of the bunk, breath hitching as he sinks deeper, inch by inch, stretching her open. Her lips stretch around him later, slick and shiny, before he pulls back and paints her flushed face with thick streaks. All the while the boat rocks, the only witnesses the low light and the sound of the waves.