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Amidst the rustling leaves and dappled sunlight, a hirsute, uncut stud steps out into the woods, his thick, foreskin-covered cock swaying heavily between his beefy thighs. He's been holding it in all day, his piss-filled bladder aching for release. With a grunt, he lets go, a powerful stream arching out, soaking the forest floor. He smells the pungent, musky aroma, his cock twitching with each pulse of his bladder.