Clitlicker662, clad only in hiking boots, struts along the riverbank, his hard cock swaying with each step. The sun beats down, heating his skin and intensifying his arousal. He finds a smooth, flat rock and sits, spreading his legs wide. His hand wraps around his throbbing dick, stroking it with purpose. The sight of the river flowing beside him, the sound of water lapping against the shore, and the fresh, earthy scent of the woods drive him closer to the edge. With a final, forceful stroke, he erupts, his cum dripping into the river, creating tiny ripples in the otherwise still water.