I had been here a day and a half but I hadn’t seen them before–just Luigi, the fashion photographer whose villa this was and his somewhat elderly house staff.”See the young men down there?” Anton asked.”Yes. Now I wish I’d been able to stay at Lake Como for that week. Gay porn Go ahead, read a few paragraphs.”Half in shock, I opened the book and started to read:”Give me it, give me it, givemeit, baby,” the count cried out as the American rent-boy, Jon, was rolled up onto his shoulder blades on the surface of the chaise lounge; Count Benito crouched over the beautifully formed body of the blond prostitute, covering him close; stretching his flexible legs out, gripping the young man’s ankles with his strong, patrician hands; and driving his thick cock deep inside the well-used anal passage.The American writhed under the horse-hung count, crying out for the fuck and moaning at the thickness of him; the feel of his curly, salt-and-pepper chest hair rubbing on the American’s heaving chest; and the big cock of his penetrating and corkscrewing down into the depths of the throbbing channel.”Oh god, yes, fuck me, Fuck me, FUCK ME!” the rent-boy answered.”Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, right, baby,” the count answered in heavily accented English,
