Andrea watched Jay's hands on his cock, by now it was fully erect and the Italian was moaning softly. It was quite arousing to watch Jay caress his shaft. And he grinned softly to what the other man said. "Guys and girls, hm?" He grinned a bit more, giving the older man a rather teasing once-over.<em>"Hmm...I can't blame them at all, Signore. Not at all."</em>He'd pulled his hand from his cock, and again he ran it through Jay's hair.<em>"And you should relax some, Signore. And no, don't say something like this, si? Your best years aren't over, Signore. I think..a man really becomes interesting when he's at a certain age. Experience and success can be very erotic, Signore." </em>Andrea winked softly, but then he tilted his head back again, closing his eyes.<br/><br/>He moaned again, moving his hips gently when Jay's tongue licked over his shaft, and the tricks the older man pulled were breathtaking. Andrea groaned softly, his cock throbbing lightly and he gasped once or twice. He smirked a bit to what Jay said about the guys back in America.<em> "Mhmm, I know, Signore." </em>He grinned ever so softly. He was well aware that Jay was enjoying himself and it made it all even better.<br/><br/>His eyes remain closed, just his hand moving from jay's hair, his fingertips lightly trailing down the man's jawline, over his neck and further down over his shoulder.<br/><br/><br/>