In the dimly lit backroom of a Novara bar, Graziano Fortina, a seasoned man, finds himself in the grip of a young, hungry teen. The boy, barely out of school, has a mischievous glint in his eye as he drops to his knees, undoing Fortina's belt with expert ease. Fortina's thick, veined cock springs free, and the teen, licking his lips, takes it in his mouth, swirling his tongue around the head, before taking it deep, choking slightly but never breaking eye contact, eager to please and impress the older man.