George Roberts, hidden in the woods, starts stroking his thick cock, the rustling leaves and chirping birds his only audience. He's lost in the sensation, his hand gliding up and down his stiff shaft, when suddenly, a twig snaps nearby. Panicked, he quickly tucks himself away, just as a hiker rounds the corner. George's heart races, his cock throbbing, aching for release. He waits, breath held, until the coast is clear, then continues his outdoor indulgence, his fingers teasing his tight asshole, pushing in and out, until he can't hold back any longer, spilling his load onto the forest floor.