With a glistening erection, he gazes at his reflection, his heart pounding with anticipation. The first droplet forms at his tip, then a steady stream of piss erupts, coating his cock and hand. He groans, the sensation of his own waste exciting him beyond measure. He rubs it in, the scent pungent, the texture rough against his sensitive skin. His strokes become more urgent, his breath ragged, as he nears his climax, his dick slick with piss, ready to explode.