Two broad-shouldered men in the midday sun, one with a lean, sun-bronzed frame stretched out on the sand, the other perched on a towel, his fingers already tracing the tight, hairless crack of a tight asshole, work their way from clothes to skin. The bearded one kneels between the sand-lit legs, his mouth sealing over the stretched hole while the other leans in, tongue flicking just past the rim before his hands grip the hips, pulling them flush against his face. The towel slips away as the first man’s teeth graze the puckered entrance, his breath hot against the exposed skin, while the second adjusts his grip, fingers digging into the flexing muscle.
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