I love when I get to do the job I am paid to do. But being on a ship means you are a sailor first so we are left with other jobs that aren’t as cool... or fun. We paint the ship constantly, although it isn’t hard it becomes tedious unless of course you are on the top part of the ship and painting the deck when you are about to arrive in Hawaii (sorry forgetting off track just brought back some good memories). We also do a job called molly which means you have to clean up the main cafeteria. Molly. She admitted the thought of fucking two or three men didn't seem so bad after all. In theory anyway. To late, I reminded her that I hadn't bothered getting rubbers as there wasn't any need. She was a little disappointed, I was to, if I'm honest. I'd always wanted to see a girl fuck someone after me and then fuck her again when they've finished. Don't know why, I guess it's just dirty, which is good enough for me. Not as dissapppointed as the group of lads, stood in the cold. Poor bastards had. "I'm so sorry," she whispered, "it's been such a long night, and I can't seem to sleep without getting rid of some of this frustration."I looked across at her husband, still sound asleep, his snoring a little louder now. I smiled back at her and told her I understand.I reached my arm around her, and pulled her back against my body. I whispered in her ear "Go ahead and finish what you started, I won't tell."With that she lay her head down again on my shoulder, and leaned the rest of her body. She lifted her lead and I pulled her back by her hairs, riding her like a horse. I slapped her bum with my right hand, pulling her hair with left (like reins of horse) while fucking her. After about 15 min I felt her body shaking and I knew she had come. I increased the intensity of my fucking and with one final push, unloaded all my cum in her hole. I was so hot that it must’ve squirted and sprayed the deepest corner of her ass hole.I pulled my lund out and then realized that both of us were.