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The forest's crisp morning air does little to hide the growing tent in this lucky stranger's shorts. With no one around, he lets his massive morning wood free, stroking it to full, throbbing hardness. His hand glides smoothly up and down the length, his grip tightening as he nears the edge. The first ropes of cum shoot out, arcing high and landing on the forest floor. He continues milking his thick cock, unleashing wave after wave of hot, sticky seed until his balls are empty.