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In the hush of the night, a lone figure stands under the bridge, the cool air and the sound of the water a stark contrast to the heat building within. He's here for a reason, a private ritual of sorts. With a quick glance around, he frees his cock, the moon's glow illuminating his hard, throbbing length. His hand works feverishly, his body tensing as he nears the edge. With a low moan, he finds his release, the cum splattering onto the ground, a secret offering to the night.