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The beach is vast, yet his desire is bigger. He runs, the wind tickling his chest, the sun warming his skin, and his cock swelling in his shorts. He can't help but reach down, wrapping his hand around his hardness. The cool ocean breeze contrasts with the heat of his flesh as he pumps, feeling his balls tighten. The risk of being caught only intensifies his pleasure, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he fights to hold back his moan of ecstasy. Finally, he can't resist any longer, his body convulsing as he paints the sand with his essence.