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Awakened by the first light, a rugged, uncut soldier rises from his bunk, his massive morning wood tenting his military-issued underwear. He strokes his thick, veiny cock, pre-cum beading at the tip, as he paces around the barrack. The dominant top feels the urge to mark his territory, and with a grunt, he unleashes a powerful stream of piss, the golden liquid arching across the cold floor. He watches, entranced, as the puddle grows, the scent of his release filling the air. He can't help but kneel, dipping his face into the warm pool, lapping it up like a thirsty dog.