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Under the cloak of dusk, a masked jakol seeks solace in the sprawling greenery, his heart pounding with both excitement and fear of being caught. His thick, uncut cock throbs in his hand as he strokes it, the cool night air contrasting with the heat of his palm. He imagines the eyes of unseen voyeurs on him, sending shivers down his spine. His pace quickens, the slapping sound of his hand against his flesh echoing in the silence. He leans back, his body tensing as he nears climax, his hot cum spilling onto the earth, a secret sacrifice to the night.