Ari Nucci is not your typical guy. He's not smooth, innocent looking, or even submissive. Quite the contrary. Ari has adorned his body with tattoos, looks like he might pass for someone in the thug life and although he likes to suck cock from time to time, he's anything but submissive. One might even say, Ari is a rough type. A bad boy. And we all love bad boys, don't we Despite Ari's looks, the old adage holds true...don't judge a book by it's cover. You see, Ari has a soft spot in his heart for the twink that got away, the one who got under his skin and made him see the world a bit differently. Maybe, even, a bit softer. Ari will never admit it. At least, not to us. But we know he misses his ex. Especially at the end of the day, after a long day of work, when the light begins to fade and night takes hold. That is the time when Ari pulls out his memories as well as his cock and like a drowning man in search of potable water, he thinks of his ex, chasing after sunsets they might have shared, all while stroking on that huge mother fucking cock as if his life depended on it. His load Huge. Thick. Copious. And always dedicated to the twink that got away.