Look out, competition, here comes GIGOLO. You know how some movies have a surprise ending that a reviewer shouldn't spoil? Well, this SUPERBLY-ENGINEERED FEATURE has a surprise beginning! So let's skip to scene two. Q: If Michael Lucas fucked Jason Ridge, who would pay? A: Me, to watch. It's like watching golden clouds boil in a sunset, and imagining the most perfect possible fucker and fuckee. After luscious moist rimming, Lucas has but to reach for the lube and Ridge goes on all fours by reflex to take the famous Lucas phallus up the famous Ridge rear end. As it turns out, it's Ridge who pays, for Lucas is a hustler, back in the business after the death of his rich lover, and threatened by a pimp who wants a cut of the new Lucas action. Before the surprise ending (which is also the surprise beginning!), you've been through four more generous sex scenes with other beauties including toe sucking, jock straps, cummy kisses, and one of the hottest aphrodisiacs on Earth: Manhattan after dark, especially its expensive clubs, and their expensive clients (and its trashy dives and their trashy denizens). In wonderful widescreen and carefully-coordinated color, a dark and evil web slowly closes around our beautiful Lucas. It's not his fault. Like many another famous fictional prostitute, he was just too beautiful. Buy HERE. The rest of the sexual cast (there is quiet a large non-sexual one, as well) consists of J., Ray Star, Zack Randall, Anthony Marks, Arpad Miklos, Ben Andrews, Erik Grant, Jason Sparks, Jimmy Trips, Kurt Wilde, Lars Svenson, and Scott Tanner. The DIRECTORS' EDITION includes a second disk full of amusing extras, including three scenes on which several of these beauties can be seen using one another like a poodle uses a fireplug (a very expensive poodle and a very expensive fireplug, of course).