Adjusting his ear buds, Liam Magnuson basks in the sun, his thin blond chest hair and nipple stud glinting in the light. The bulge in his sky-blue Speedo grabs the attention of Donnie Dean, just stepping out of the pool. Donnie ambles over, bending to lick Liam¬ís lips and slip his tongue between them. He squeezes one of Liam¬ís firm pecs and runs his hand across the supple flesh, to grasp Liam¬ís prominent basket. Donnie squeezes and strokes Liam¬ís cock then he pops it out of the confines of the blue trunks and into his mouth. A vein throbs at Donnie¬ís temple as he struggles to swallow Liam¬ís meat right down to the nut sack. While Donnie hums, Liam groans, reaching for Donnie¬ís glutes and sliding a finger in his ass. Legs scissor and torsos flip. Now Liam has Donnie in his mouth. Donnie¬ís knees buckle and his furry pecs heave. He kneels and bends over, and Liam¬ís tongue snakes into his hole. Then his cock. They fuck like they mean it, their skin slick with sweat and tanning lotion. Donnie¬ís cock spurts a straight line of jism along his treasure trail; Liam flips onto his back and bastes his own pubes in pearls of cum.