(mh=-yBcj9wcD53u7h33)13.jpg)
Nature's call lures a wandering hobo to the deepest part of the woods, where he answers another, more primal urge. Leaning against a gnarled tree trunk, he frees his stiff cock from his tattered pants. The cool breeze whispers through the leaves, but it's the heat of his own desire that sets his blood ablaze. He pumps his cock furiously, the sound of his hand sliding up and down his length echoing in the silence. His body tenses, his balls tighten, and with a final, desperate thrust, he paints the forest floor with his creamy release, his cries of ecstasy blending with the rustling leaves.