And while Andrea loved to bottom, he could do the top part, just as well. For him, the pleasure counted most of all, and both could be enticing..with the right person.<br/><br/>The fingers in Jay's hair tighten ever so slowly when the Italian felt Jay's fingers sliding up his asshole, it made him gasp and moan in delight, his hips still moving subtly, grinding gently against Jay's face. But his moaning soon increased in volume, his breath speeding up. The muscles under his tanned flesh rippling softly.<em>"Oh..si.. Signore..." </em>It was more breathed out than spoken, between loud, lustful moans.<em> "Please...make me cum, Signore.." </em>It was husky and lowly spoken, that, and he felt that he was close.