Blake Stone soak and stroke

Blake Stone stands with his back to the wall, gripping his cock as he pisses hard, the stream cutting through the air before he bends low to squat, fingers circling his tight hole while his underwear clutches his half-hard shaft. The green-and-white briefs ride low, barely containing him as he shifts, his dark hair damp with sweat and piss splashing the tiles. His clean-shaven jaw tightens, the muscles in his thighs flexing as he holds himself up, one hand still tracing slow circles around his ass.