Lex Lane pissing and stroking

Lex Lane lies on his back, tattoos on his chest and arms stark against the plastic sheet, his hand gripping his cock as he pisses over himself. The stream arcs down his stomach, pooling on his chest before dripping onto the floor, his legs spread wide in a sprawled, unhurried pose. On his side, he shifts, fingers brushing his balls, the wetness glistening where it touches his skin. Every position shows the same slow, deliberate control, his body relaxed, his cock hard, the piss marking him from groin to throat.