Polo? We never gave a flying fuckaroo until we saw this…

Hand? Move it.

So the weekend saw the posh and the even posher come out in muted colours for the Cartier International Polo Day in London’s glittering Windsor… and forgive us our elitism un momento por favor, but t’seems they breed a better class of streaker at these events. Can we talk? All were ra-therrrr Hotty McHot, and we even find the socks to be a cute little touch in the touch-yourself-inappropriately manner. Hooray.

More owcha magowcha streaking hotness after the break. We-thank-you.

Oh hello. Streaky bacon. Yum. Man? In background? Cute!

*takes up polo; finds it too hard; returns to bumming*

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4 comments to “Polo? We never gave a flying fuckaroo until we saw this…”

  1. I find that really, really hot. Thanks.

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  2. I like the look of that man, background, left, in the bottom picture. He seems to be enjoying it aussi.

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  3. Isn’t that one at the top Adrien Brody?

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  4. What’s the point in streaking if you’re going to cover up your cock with you hand?

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