Marco Napoli
After some espionage to make sure I wouldn’t be interrupted, I snuck into Marco Napoli’s hotel room and got pretty excited to see what was waiting for me under the crisp white sheets. Marco might have been dead to the world, but this just proves that a man’s dick has a mind of it’s own. A little lubrication and some thorough manipulation of Marco’s cock head and I got what I came for - the creamy white stuff spilled out all over my hands and the guy’s dick shaft.