Voyeuristic delight: Watching him stroke his hard cock

As I found myself in the thrilling world of voyeurism, I couldn't resist the allure of watching him pleasure his rock-hard member. The sight of his uniform-clad body, bound in handcuffs, added an extra layer of excitement to the scene. His public display of self-indulgence was a sight to behold, especially in the heart of the USA. The rush of the outdoors only amplified the eroticism of the moment. His every stroke was a symphony of pleasure, each movement sending waves of ecstasy through his body. The anticipation built as he worked himself into a frenzy, his breath hitching with each passing second. The climax was a breathtaking display of masculinity, his hot release painting the ground beneath him. The sight of him, spent and satisfied, was the ultimate reward for my voyeuristic escapade. The memory of his passionate wanking, under the open sky, was a testament to his uninhibited exhibitionism. This was a spectacle that would be etched in my mind forever.