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IS IT SUMMER YET?!?

Added 2025-03-23 16:50:30 +0000 UTC

It started with my asking if he would rub some sunscreen on my back, and the next thing I knew, he had me shooting load after load all over my chest.

LOTION

He had great hands. Big, strong, but also gentle. And he certainly knew how to use them. As he rubbed lotion on me, he also massaged my tight muscles, which felt amazing. As he worked my football weary knots, I could feel myself melting into a state of total relaxation. In fact, I soon became so pliant that I didn't even notice his fingers tugging at my drawstring, slipping inside my swimsuit, and fondling my growing cock. In fact, I was so lost in his touching and rubbing that it wasn't until he slipped inside me that I even knew my swimsuit had gone missing. He felt so big in there is he bounced my up and down on this thick shaft. And all the while, his hands kept rubbing, touching, exploring. I didn't want it to end.

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