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.

Mr. Snow’s plan was to ‘mentor’ young Dylan and make some introductions. In return, Dylan would watch and sometimes participate while the deviant DILF used Bastian as his personal sex toy. Bastian smiled a little smile as he couldn’t help but notice a twitch in Dylan’s trousers as he shamelessly allowed his hungry eyes to inspect his body up and down.

Suddenly, Mr. Snow began to unbutton his shirt exposing beefy pecs and a lean, fit body. Bastian, meanwhile, unzipped Mr. Snow’s trousers and was delighted to discover the hung daddy was going commando.

Dylan gasped as he watched Bastian grasp Mr. Snow’s monster cock and begin to take the whole giant girth into his mouth. Mr. Snow caught Dylan’s imploring gaze and nodded. Soon, the blond bombshell’s own big dick was in hand. Mr. Snow moaned loudly as Dylan stroked his cock in time with Bastian’s masterful deepthroat blowjob.

After several glorious minutes of this hot action, Mr. Snow encouraged Bastian to pull off and start sucking Dylan’s throbbing boner. Dylan had to hold onto his senses and not fall over as the obedient sex servant swallowed his entire cock whole- the young man could feel his cockhead hit the back of Bastian’s throat over and over again, nearly making him cream.

The rest of the evening was spent passing Bastian’s fantastic ass and mouth back and forth between Mr. Snow and Dylan. And all the while, the mafia slut was moaning with ecstasy just as passionately as his clients were.

When Mr. Snow and Dylan were both ready to orgasm, Bastian silently hoped that the men would choose to blow their warm, creamy cum shots all over his body- but then again, alternatively, if they needed to fill his bubble butt or his mouth with juicy semen, young Bastian was ready and eager to serve.