Picking up right where "Smoking and Stroking" left off, I've mistimed the tide and the water level in the estuary creek is rising fast. Determined to squeeze in some more fun, I trek a short distance inland and stumble upon another patch of gooey mud. It's a bit smellier than I'd prefer, but it'll do in a pinch. I start stroking my cock and begin piling the thick, sticky gunk onto my face, its viscous texture almost unbelievable as it clings heavily, layer after layer, growing denser and heavier with each handful. The mud is so thick that I have to periodically carve out eye and mouth holes just to see and breathe. At one point, I'm pretty sure there's at least six inches of mud completely engulfing my head in a dense mucky cocoon. With the water level still creeping higher, the urgency pushes me over the edge for an epic climax as I spray sticky cum all over myself.