The giant jock struts away from the sea, carrying you with him. The swaying of his balls feels nice as you cling to his wet pubes. It smells of manliness and seawater, but you don't care. Suddenly, your world turns around as you find yourself lying down instead of clinging for your life. All the while, the wet speedo gets drier and hotter. He must be sunbathing, you assume.
Suddenly, you see a bright light and briefly, the tanning muscle-bound dude. This ends quickly as an enormous hand crawls forward though the pubic forest past his dick, and towards you. As the hand gets closer, he...
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