Laird says he wants to jack off at least twice a day because of his Italian hormones, and while he does find fault with his family tree for its disappearing act of his hair, he is grateful for its gene pool that has bestowed him with a thick, thick, 8-inch penis that is hard and prepared for action as a man one third his age. What he lacks his head in terms of hair, he certainly makes up due to his torso. Laird is the proud possessor of one of the most adorable, sexiest carpeting of fur we’ve seen, all of the more beckoning because regardless how hirsute he is, his own body is indeed well taken care of, his fine muscular form is clearly visible under a hair quilt that lush. Between Lairds buff body and chrome decoration, he could bear a resemblance to Mr. Clean, but make no mistake, Laird looks even better if he begins being Mr. Down and Dirty.Laird is golden brown in sunlight, and his arms are straight from his tank top to maintain that cane in his shorts business. Until the spread of the bush comes into view, in one move, he enhances the waistband. In regards to his claims of packing a piece we could tell by the peek of pink flesh at the base of his penis that’s visible from the beginning, he was not exaggerating. He quickly removes the rest of clothes, that hairytorso in perspective, as well as his penis that’s hanging down a good six inches soft. Its the greatest control he exerted over every inch of his body, or maybe the dusting of grey in the middle of his torso. Or perhaps it is the assurance that only experience can create. But even naked, Laird reeks of the specialist, accomplished guy you see during the afternoon at the executive club in the airport, or using a power lunch in a five star eatery and you eventually have him night only how you need him: naked, hard, hung and ready to deliver exactly what you need.Laird operates himself, and us, into a frenzy before your precum is pouring into a steady stream that trails on the floor as he moves to the sofa and begins stroking what has now become a two-fisted rocket on the launch pad, ready for countdown. Because he turns around, displaying this hole, we could view his sack has started to create its migration upward while his cock continues to expand in length and width. His abs tightly curled, his breathing heavy, he focuses on the task at hand and that a fantastic portion of his forearm for this matter, along with hand, is covered with a hefty does of sperm.
