Milo's eyes devour the cabro's lithe body, his gaze lingering on the curve of his ass. The cabro, sensing Milo's desire, turns and drops his pants, revealing his smooth, hairless ass. Milo, unable to resist, approaches and runs his hands over the cabro's cheeks, feeling them clench and relax. He spits onto the cabro's asshole, rubbing the saliva in with his thumb before pushing his tongue into the tight hole, tasting the cabro's musk. The cabro shudders, arching his back, ready for Milo's cock.