This ship was not strictly a submarine, but had been developed with an eye toward similar tactics as for its blue-water counterpart: be stealthy, stan... off, blow the enemy to smithereens with long steel cigars of death, slink away to fight again another day, lather, rinse, repeat.Before he'd been picked up, he'd not dared dream of being a grand warrior like his ancestor, as his family still had the distaste of the war that had followed the Great War in their mouths. His ancestor had fought. He grabbed my hips and started fucking me with fast strokes, again I could feel his sweat hitting my back. I moaned and he wispered in my ear to be quiet. He did not want the neighbors to know he was breaking in a new bitch. He pulled out and added some more lube, and slid back in, he again asked if I was OK and when I said yes, he started to pound my ass. Long hard fast strokes, grabbing my hips as he pounded in me. I had no choice but to lie there and take the pounding, not that I wanted to. Now would you like to try and stand up?" "Dave answered 'Yes' again but once more it came out as a distinctive dog-like 'Woof'. 'Damn!' he thought. 'What the fuck was wrong with his voice?' Jane offered out her arms but Dave refused her assistance and rolled over to stand up. It was now that things began to get really weird. For a few moments, he scrabbled uselessly on the surface then realised that somehow, he was unable to sit up and hang his legs over the table. He tried to look. He dropped his pants and out popped his huge boner. He had a big cock to begin with and compared to mine he was HUGE. He started jerking it and within 5 or so minutes he came inside some tissues on a desk as I watched. That was so cool to me and I was so grateful that he showed me what masturbation was all about. Can't say that it made me horny that first time but I will never forget it. We did the same thing maybe a dozen more times that year except he eventually got me to participate. He had.