marauder13
a lecherous old bastard
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Alistair opened the cabin door to find his cabin girl walking toward him from where she had been sitting on his bed. He paused to look at her lovely little body move in the low light, accepting the deep kiss she gave him. He shut the door behind him, she easily scooped the little woman up in one arm, and draped her over his shoulder as he went back to his bed.
He dropped her on the bed, grabbing her hips and rolling her onto her belly. He ran a coarse hand over her rear before hauling her up onto her knees. His breeches were soon down below his knees, and he fed his stiff length of cock into her tight pussy. He pushed himself in slowly until he had bottomed out completely.
"This is what every Captain needs after a luckless engagement with a plump merchantman that got away. So nice willing pussy to fuck."
He slowly plowed Anna a few times until she was used to his presence within her, and she was nicely slick. He took hold of her hips, and started with powerful thrusts, which he aided by pulling her hips back to meet him. The sounds of the wet fucking were joined by Alistair's enjoyment; grunts, barely recognizable words and other sounds that spoke of his pleasure at taking the young woman. One hand released her hip, finding her hair. He took a firm grip, pulling back hard to bow her back as he increased his pace. His hard slamming didn't last much longer as he filled her with the hot, thickness of his cum. He growled deeply with each string he left within her, the tribute for the pleasure she gave him.
He pulled her hair tighter, lifting her head closer to his, the other arm wrapping around her waist to give her even more support. "Thank you, me lass. Ya Captain's a very happy man. As ya have cleaned up the rest of me cabin, as me good Cabin girl does, ya can clean up the new mess ya be makin on me cock before ya help me be gettin ready to climb into bed with me and sleep."
He dropped her on the bed, grabbing her hips and rolling her onto her belly. He ran a coarse hand over her rear before hauling her up onto her knees. His breeches were soon down below his knees, and he fed his stiff length of cock into her tight pussy. He pushed himself in slowly until he had bottomed out completely.
"This is what every Captain needs after a luckless engagement with a plump merchantman that got away. So nice willing pussy to fuck."
He slowly plowed Anna a few times until she was used to his presence within her, and she was nicely slick. He took hold of her hips, and started with powerful thrusts, which he aided by pulling her hips back to meet him. The sounds of the wet fucking were joined by Alistair's enjoyment; grunts, barely recognizable words and other sounds that spoke of his pleasure at taking the young woman. One hand released her hip, finding her hair. He took a firm grip, pulling back hard to bow her back as he increased his pace. His hard slamming didn't last much longer as he filled her with the hot, thickness of his cum. He growled deeply with each string he left within her, the tribute for the pleasure she gave him.
He pulled her hair tighter, lifting her head closer to his, the other arm wrapping around her waist to give her even more support. "Thank you, me lass. Ya Captain's a very happy man. As ya have cleaned up the rest of me cabin, as me good Cabin girl does, ya can clean up the new mess ya be makin on me cock before ya help me be gettin ready to climb into bed with me and sleep."