Lapetus80, the relentless pisser, stands by the roadside, his jeans already damp from the day's heat. He unbuttons his fly, revealing his throbbing member, and begins to masturbate. His strokes grow faster, his breath heavier, as he feels the need to piss intensify. With a grunt, he lets go, his piss soaking through his jeans, the fabric turning dark with his warm, golden stream. He continues to stroke, mixing his cum with his piss, creating a mess in his jeans. He grins, satisfied, before zipping up and walking away, leaving a trail of his lust behind.