Kim Wagner takes to the high seas for a solo adventure, but she's not alone for long. The spirit of a forgotten sailor haunts the deck, his presence palpable as she strips off her clothes and begins to pleasure herself. His ghostly hands caress her body, his spectral cock hard and ready. She can feel him, his phantom dick sliding in and out of her, filling her completely. The boat rocks with their passionate fucking, the wind whipping around them, the sea foaming at the bow. Kim screams out her pleasure, her body convulsing with orgasm after orgasm, her juices mingling with the sea spray, until she collapses, spent and satisfied, onto the deck.