In the quiet of his garden, a lonely man finds his solace in the most unexpected way. His eyes scan the tools, settling on a particularly inviting shovel. He unzips, his thick cock springing free, and begins to grind against the smooth, cool metal. His hips thrust in a steady rhythm, his breath hitching as he imagines fucking the earth itself. The sensation is intense, the friction building until he can't hold back any longer. He grunts, his cock pulsing as it spills his load onto the ground.