The hand retreats for now, leaving you once again alone with the jock's cock. But suddenly, you feel yourself falling from your hold on his pubes. You hang desperately from a few strands of hair, but the slickness of this sweaty wet man makes your only hold very slippery. With one last attempt to keep in the forest, you slip and fall smack into the wall of the red speedos. Above you, the jock's member descends and pins you down against the surface. Outside the hell you endured is an innocent roll over to suntan his back.
Much of you is beneath his cock, but your legs are pinned down to the speedo by his balls. If he keeps lying like this, you might get crushed. You could try and irritate him to turn over. Maybe arousing him a little might work. You raise your fists and start beating at the base of the jock's dick, hoping to stimulate him.
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