In the new film from StagHomme, Bastian Karim once again plays a gay gigolo. This time he serves Hollywood actor Dylan Tides and Adam Snow, a film producer with a notorious reputation and numerous connections in the underworld.
Dylan Tides, a devastatingly handsome aspiring Hollywood actor from the conservative Midwest, unable to conceal his raw sexuality, stared at the obscene scene before him with a mix of shock, intrigue, and lust. He never anticipated that Mr. Adam Snow would introduce him to this forbidden world, overflowing with sinful pleasure and corrupted desires.
Tonight, Mr. Snow, the filthy rich and filthy-minded Hollywood producer, had rented the mouth-watering specimen of masculinity named Bastian. A male model by day and a feverishly adored sex servant by night, Bastian Karim was the stuff of wet dreams—a chiseled body, plump lips, and a bubble butt that could make any man weep with longing.
Mr. Snow’s predatory gaze held Dylan captive as the young actor stroked his own stiff, swollen cock, struggling to tear his eyes away from the sickeningly mesmerizing sight. Bastian had already swallowed Mr. Snow’s grotesquely large manhood whole—and not only was he servicing the powerful man, but he took the entirety of the DILF’s thick, veiny cock with glee. With one hand grasping Mr. Snow’s pelvis to steady himself and the other cradling the heavy, pulsating shaft, Bastian’s eyes gleamed with perverse hunger as Dylan watched in rapt attention.
Dylan’s heart raced in his chest as Mr. Snow moaned and groaned with unadulterated enjoyment while Bastian pleasured him with his deliciously wet, warm mouth. The sleazy producer nodded, urging Dylan to join in, his sinister smirk daring the inexperienced actor to indulge himself and partake in the carnal sin they were committing together.
Driven by unbridled lust and curiosity, Dylan began stroking his own steely cock—painfully hard and almost painfully huge—in time with Bastian’s masterful deepthroat technique. Bastian—the sex god incarnate— moaned with unrestrained pleasure as Dylan matched each sinful thrust of Mr. Snow’s engorged cock filling his throat with the young actor’s skilful technique.
The room’s temperature continued to soar as Mr. Snow and Dylan took turns using Bastian’s ass and mouth for their personal pleasure. The Mafia slut was moaning with ecstasy—almost drowned out by the lewd sounds of heavy breathing, carnal moaning, and slick bodies slapping together.
Oh, how that evening stretched on like an eternity of sinful delights.
As the men reached the pinnacle of their pleasure, Bastian remained silent—eagerly waiting for Mr. Snow and Dylan to claim ownership of his body by paint-coating him with their warm, creamy cumshots. Although he longed for them to fill every crevice of his sinful holes, he would be happy—no, ecstatic—to receive their thick, juicy semen anywhere.
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