The dark-haired, muscular man stands in sunlight-dappled greenery, his striped swim trunks riding low as he grips his cock with steady, rough hands. His knuckles whiten around the shaft, the veins bulging as he works himself with sharp, deliberate strokes. The air smells of damp earth and sweat, the only sound the wet slap of flesh against skin.
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