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The sun beats down on him as he casts his line into the crystal-clear river, but it's not the fish he's after. His mind is consumed by the throbbing in his pants, and he can't resist the urge any longer. He unzips, letting his hard cock spring free, and starts to pump it furiously. The outdoors have never felt so alive, so charged with sexual energy. He continues to stroke, his breath ragged, until he can't hold back any longer. With a final, powerful tug, he releases his load, painting the rocks with his milky essence.