I once had a job that required me to travel for one week out of every month. And every now and then I’d score with one of the locals, you know, to blow off some steam.
It would look a lot like this scene between thick-hung Malik and lean power bottom Tony Axel…
I do love watching Alessio Romero suck and fuck. Thankfully since Valentin Petrov just isn’t as macho as Alessio is, at least he makes up for it in his big, uncut cock and determined squeals and moans.
It didn’t take a stroke of genius to realize that Marco isn’t straight, but let’s move beyond that.
This time what’s turning me on is obviously not the straight rent boy, but it’s the idea that Marco, now gay, is being turned on by a straight male escort.
It’s like the fantasy burst, only to be fed and be replaced by an entirely new fantasy.
I’ve always wanted a house with a secret room concealed behind a hidden door. The only thing better would be opening that door to find Wilfried Knight in a suit. Or leather. Or naked.
And I guess I could take Bruno Knight along with him.
I’ve love to be the meat in that Italian sandwich, but if I had to choose, obviously Enzo Rimenez is the winner. Cute, compact, and supernova hot with his body and facial hair grown in. Woof!