Time has weathered his body, but not his desires. Alone in his home, he indulges in the forbidden. His wrinkled hand wraps around his hardened cock, pumping slowly as he feels the pressure in his bladder growing. With a grunt, he lets go, pissing into a clear glass, watching as the liquid climbs, his cock pulsing with each release. The taboo act sends shivers down his spine, his cock leaking in time with his stream, a testament to his enduring lust.