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Caught in the throes of an overwhelming need, he doesn't hesitate, pulling down his pants and briefs, allowing his engorged cock to spring free. He grips it firmly, aiming at the floor, and lets the floodgates open. The room fills with the sound of liquid hitting the ground, the scent of urine filling the air. He gasps, his body convulsing with each powerful jet, the sensation of release pushing him to the brink of ecstasy. His pants and underwear are quickly soaked, the fabric darkened by the flow, as he stands there, basking in the sheer, unadulterated pleasure of letting go.