International Buyer – Legrand Wolf, Bastian Karim, Apolo Adrii
During the flight from New York to the Basque countryside in Spain, Master Legrand spent almost the entire trip fantasizing about his purchase. And in his suit, that merchandise, Boy Bastian, was a tempting feast for the eyes.
Boy Bastian’s head was bowed, but his dark, piercing eyes fixed on Master Legrand immediately. The momentary and intense pause that occurred took the well-groomed American by surprise. He usually didn’t leave any room for maneuver with his new purchases. They usually crawled towards him or trembled uncontrollably on their knees, awaiting the Master’s first commands.
Master Legrand ordered Slaveboy to come closer for a better assessment. Soon, Boy Bastian was on his knees. While the warm sunlight bathed the Master and the Boy, the young man administered delicious oral pleasures. Master Legrand ran his giant hands adoringly through the Boy’s thick, dark hair as his Slave ran his luscious lips and sweet, wet tongue along his Master’s huge, pulsing girth.
Not once did the boy choke or show tiredness in any way. It was as if Boy Bastian’s calling in life was to pleasure a man to the maximum climax possible. And yet, just before Master Legrand was about to be born.
