The bearded man squats in the sunlit palm grove, adjusting his shorts while the other leans against him, fingers already slick with pre-cum. One takes the money from his pocket, counting it with slow deliberation, while the other drops to his knees, tongue swirling over his own fist as he watches. The lean, clean-shaven man turns, pressing his ass forward, fingers slide deep into his hole before the first thick stroke begins, rough and unhurried. By the end, both are bare, the air thick with the sound of flesh hitting flesh and the wet, rhythmic thrust of fingers buried inside.
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