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The thrill of the taboo sends shivers down his spine as he feels the first drops escape, soaking his pants. His heart races, not just from the act, but from the naughty pleasure of it. He can't help but pull out his hard cock, the sight of his wet pants pushing him closer to the edge. He jerks off faster, the smell of piss and sweat filling the air, until he can't take it anymore. With a grunt, he comes, his cum mixing with the wet spot on his pants, a mess he'll have to clean up, but a memory he'll cherish.