Overlong, and the camera sometimes moves compulsively, like on a primetime detective show, but the twinks’ built bodies (what tits!) are absolutely glorious, and the setting — an art gallery showing graffiti — is attractive and unusual, although it gets a little old. Hansen, who resembles young Gregory Harrison, up-fucks spread-legged Sunny, who resembles a faun with a funny face and curly hair, and then they reverse, Hansen with his legs up and both sets of cheeks red. His splashy wad looks like another style of art altogether! Next Olaf Anders, who resembles the hero’s manager/buddy on Entourage, gets his cock sucked by Mediterranean-looking athlete-god Terran until he’s so dizzy he just has to dick jockish Terran! Young, who looks like the Greek sculpture “The Charioteer” in an Izod shirt, jacks watching them. Both crewcut, handsome Strok poses as a statue till sharp-eyed Kolins de-pantses him and proves Strok’s long cock is alive. In fact, Kolins sits on it and jacks it with his asshole! Gregor, with the eyes of Egyptian temple-paintings, tops dark-blond Owen, an Etruscan tomb dancer. Caravaggio street-hustler Novansky beats his uncut meat. Finally, after an eternity of cocksucking, Luke Anders, who looks like a blond thrill-killer, dicks first Harrison Ford-clone Sun and plain-bad shitty-goateed Dido.

RETAILING: Built twinks. Built twinks. Built twinks.