Updated on : 03-02-2006 |
Dean is like bottle of Italian Liquer...olive skin, slim, stately and just dripping with flavor that seems to seep out of every pore. When he begins to speak, with that heavy, sexy, Italian accent, the seduction as it once complete. Those hard, milk white curved ass cheeks ripple and he strokes that pole, before flipping over, raising his knees so we see his balls dancing, his hole puckering and the cock twitching in an Italian buffet that we sure hope is all you can eat as you won't even know where to start!His lean frame , even fully dressed, just begs for your hands to rip his clothes off. While taking in the tour of the rest of his body, smooth like a marble statue, hard nipples, then the white shock of his stark tan line which sets the canvas for something that even soft, is heavy and coiled reaffirming that those skinny guys are sometimes packing the fattest, longest surprises. The pale skin under the waistband gives way to thick, natural, long and curl set of dark brown pubes before a veritable bonanza of an thick, eight inch cock comes into view, precum already oozing from the generous fold of skin and he has turns around and shimmy out of his black briefs, we can see he is just as blessed on the back. But its not where you start, it is where you finish and Dean looks into the camera, slaps his cock against he belly and with a low moan of delight, empties that Canoli of all its filling!