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Nancy, a seasoned sailor with a body honed by years at sea, finds himself in a rare moment of solitude in the dimly lit cabin. With a wicked grin, he pulls out a massive, veined toy from his sea chest, its weight and realistic head promising a voyage of pleasure. He lubes up, his fingers dancing over his tight hole, teasing and stretching it. He closes his eyes, imagining the tight, wet heat of a fellow sailor's mouth, his strokes becoming more urgent as he picks up speed. His moans fill the small room, drowned out only by the sound of his wet, sloppy strokes. His body tenses as he nears the edge, his grip tightening on the toy as he finally lets go, his cock pulsing as he spills into his hand, his body shuddering with the force of his release.