My cock throbs in my hand I watch you enter the jungle, my loincloth made of leaves doing nothing to cover it. I slowly stroke it as I watch precum drip down and onto your back, grunting in pleasure as each drop hits your skin. As you look up into the leaves, your eyes widen. I let out a large chuckle, knowing that you've spotted me. I drop down, hearing the mulch rub against my feet, my throbbing cock aligned with your mouth. I cross my arms in confidence, wondering what you will do. "Entering my territory requires me to punish you," a low growl releases from my throat, "but you already knew that." I stare you down, wondering what you'll do, "I need to be pleasured, hurry up"