Staxus says: What Imelda Marcos was to shoes, so Nathan Dale is to underwear or at least that’s what it looks like at the start of this scene. Has anyone ever had such a tremendous collection of pants?
Indeed, such is the young lad’s obsession with the said garment that he actually goes so far as to call the emergency services to come over and see the collection for themselves which in ordinary terms would almost certainly be met with a police caution for time wasting.
Putting realism to one side, however, on this particular occasion the officer who makes an appearance at Dale’s apartment is none other than Harry Vakker, who (it must be said) cuts quite a magnificent figure in police uniform.
To that end, then, Dale’s response is most understandable, promptly making an advance on his visitor and quite literally licking Vakker’s boots in order to impress which is something he most definitely does, big style.
Suffice it to say that it’s not many moments before the handsome stud in uniform is responding just the way that Dale very clearly wanted right from the start; and, having each engaged in a quick session of fellatio on each other, the two guys are soon eagerly feasting on each others’ dicks 69-style.
The highlight of the action, however, surely comes when Vakker who by this point has been eagerly rimmed by the horny young twink, ploughs his dick into Dale’s ass, signalling the start of a powerful, ball-bustin’ session of hardcore fornication.
