In the heart of the woods, Curmudgeon691 seeks solace in self-pleasure. The scent of pine and earth fills his nostrils as he frees his rigid cock from his jeans. He begins to stroke, the rough texture of the tree bark behind him contrasting with the smoothness of his shaft. His rhythm quickens, his body tensing as he nears climax. With a final, forceful stroke, he comes undone, his cock spilling its load onto the forest floor, the warm, creamy cum stark against the cool, dark earth.