Mike Cooper grips his cock hard, the thick veins bulging as he jerks off against the rough bark of a tree, his dark hair falling forward over his hairy chest. The woods swallow the sound, his breath ragged as he leans against the bench, the late afternoon light carving shadows into his lean frame. His fist moves fast, the head glistening with pre-cum, each stroke deliberate as he squats by the car, the hood beneath him warm from the sun.
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