Oldass1's Lonely Piss Play

In the dimly lit room, Oldass1 stands, his eyes locked onto his own reflection. He's alone, but his mind is filled with forbidden thoughts. He grabs his stiff cock, the weight of it heavy in his hand. Slowly, he begins to piss, the stream arching out, splashing onto the cold tile floor. The scent of urine fills the air, a perverse aphrodisiac that makes his cock twitch. He continues to stroke, his hand slick with his own piss, until he's spent, his body covered in a glistening sheen.

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