“-” — Jordan
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Bastian arrived at Hollywood producer Mr. Snow’s penthouse in downtown L.A. per the Mafia’s instructions. Filthy rich and filthy-minded, Mr. Snow liked to rent young, gorgeous ‘entertainment escorts’ via his underground Mafia connections.
Bastian had been made aware beforehand what Mr. Snow had in mind for the evening’s enjoyment. However, Bastian also came to know that these Hollywood power DILFs liked to be watched while they indulged in their carnal desires.
Then came a knock on the penthouse door. Who would it be this time? Bastian had enjoyed the cocks of many well known men in both his mouth and his ass.
The dashing young man that walked through Mr. Snow’s penthouse door was certainly the typical Hollywood actor prototype, but Bastian recognized him only as some newcomer to the scene named Dylan. Mr. Snow, per usual, skipped any formal introductions.
Instead, the sultry producer turned to the struggling actor and made assurances that if the young man wasn’t comfortable coming out as gay in Hollywood, he could provide some occasional ‘relief’. Dylan arched an eyebrow, then glanced over at where Bastian stood…
