In the sultry heat of the afternoon, a man seeks refuge in his private sanctuary, a bottle of oil by his side. He pours the slick liquid onto his tanned skin, rubbing it in, feeling it coat his muscles. His hands migrate to his ass, gripping and pulling the cheeks apart, exposing his hole to the cool air. He moans, the sound echoing in the empty room, as he pushes a finger inside, feeling the tightness give way. His cock throbs, desperate for touch, and he obliges, stroking it slowly, feeling the oil make each pull slick and smooth, like a warm, wet mouth enveloping him.