The blond, broad-shouldered man kneels in the sunlit sand, his bare chest glistening as he grips his own cock and strokes it hard. His muscular arms flex with each pull, the blue shorts riding low to expose the thick shaft he’s working with rough, deliberate strokes. The waves crash behind him, but his focus is only on the way his fist slides over the head, already slick with precome.
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