You feel David's balls swaying more and more as he keeps walking to somewhere you can't see due to his speedos. Then suddenly, you get sent shaking around as the swaying becomes worse. You hang onto the hairs for dear life until you find yourself on top of what you were once clinging to vertically. David's cock bends over you, pressed close you by his tight red speedo. You then remember he usually sits on the lifeguard chair in a classy way - sideways along the armrests with one of his legs held above the ground.
You wish you can behold this. David is one of your local attractions here, and you can imagine now being like a flea on his godly being. Suddenly, horizontal becomes vertical as you find yourself flung against the cloth and sliding down towards the base of his balls. Outside, David takes a break for a...
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