Marko

Either cute young HMBoy Marko is an expert practitioner of post-modernist irony…

 

…or, more likely, he doesn’t notice what he’s actually wearing.

 

Just look at that T-shirt, for instance.

 

“Do not disturb.”

 

Marko… You’re being photographed in a deserted sheep station in the middle of the Australian outback with no-one else apart from the photographer within 100 miles.

 

“Do not disturb”?????

 

Who the hell could disturb you there????

 

And, while were talking about those clothes, what’s that on those jeans?

 

Right there on the left thigh: “I take no shit.”

 

Some sort of coded message for local tops, maybe?

 

After all, it’s pretty clear that you’re a boy with a particularly well-plowed ass. (If in any doubt, refer to pic #165.)

 

We could probably spend a good few hours deconstructing the meaning of what Marko’s wearing, but, thankfully, it’s not too long before the very pretty boy gets out of those distracting clothes altogether and gets on with the business that’s – quite literally - in hand.

 

And he proves to make a darned good job of it, too, with a nice rope of pearly cum shooting way above his nipple.

 

It’s only at the end of the session, as he gets dressed again, that we notice yet another piece of sartorial eccentricity.

 

Marko’s trainers are emblazoned with, it seems, a Jolly Roger skull-and-crossbones pirates’ motif.

 

Another coded message, maybe, as Marko signals his willingness to haul down his colors and offer his broadside to any passing Aussie “Long John”?