Under the cover of darkness, these Boy Scouts shed their innocence along with their uniforms. Muscled bodies press together, hands exploring every firm curve. A trail of spit connects lips to throbbing cocks as they pass each other around, the sounds of slurping and moaning echoing through the camp. The night's climax comes as they take turns pounding each other raw, their grunts of pleasure drowned out only by the sound of flesh slapping against flesh.