Private beach workout ends in self-pleasure
The beefy lifeguard, in his signature red trunks, finds himself in a predicament. The beach is deserted, and his body is craving release. He can't help but notice the way his uniform emphasizes his bulging muscles, the fabric straining against his growing erection. He decides to take matters into his own hands, literally. He retreats to the lifeguard tower, his hand already on his cock, stroking it through the thin fabric of his trunks. He can feel the heat of his body, the sweat trickling down his chest, adding to the intense sensation. He pulls down his trunks, his thick, veiny cock springing free. He strokes it, his grip firm, his movements quickening. He feels the familiar sensation building in his balls, and with a low grunt, he comes, his cum shooting out and landing on the sand below, a secret testament to his private pleasure.