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His eyes locked onto his own cock, he jerks it with purpose, feeling the familiar tingle. As the first drop of piss escapes, he catches it, feeling the warmth spread across his palm. The scent of urine fills his nostrils, a kinky perfume that sends shivers down his spine. He continues to stroke, his hand now slick with his own piss, lost in the taboo pleasure of his solo, golden shower fantasy.