Dylan and Jiz - what a match made in humping heaven! I was pretty much sold on this movie before I even turned it on. I mean, things are ridiculously hot when either one of these sexy powerhouses is in a movie; together these two are damn near explosive. All that chemistry, then add in the no kissing clause and you've got some insanely smokin' action. Yep, you heard me right, no kissing. The one stipulation of this crash pad romp was that there was to be no kissing if they wanted to get busy. And really, what's not fun about setting a few ground rules, right? The more you aren't allowed to do something, the more intense the need gets to do just that. And intensity is just what happens.
You can almost feel that tension that has built up from the lack of kissing. It adds such a seriously hot dimension to the scene that I can barely believe I am only talking about kissing. But think about how intimate and sexy kissing is on its own, and then add in the willpower it takes not to maul one another's faces off. Wow, right? It's actually a little hard to watch them not kiss, though I love all the focus on their faces. But let's get off the kissing for a second and move on to the real action.
Jiz Lee fucks like a total champ. It's just true. It's so easy to see they have such expertise and control over their cock and they know just how to extract those last bits of orgasmic delight from deep inside their partners' bits. I never tire of watching Jiz go to town on an eager beaver (so to speak). And it doesn't look like Dylan does either. But that, my friends, isn't even the best part...
And then comes the Eleven - that famous 11" stainless steel dreamboat from njoy toys. Not only does Dylan take that bad boy like a rockstar, Jiz also hops on to get a piece of the action as well - making use of the other side. Good gravy is that an over-the-top sexy scene! Of course I was into the ejaculating and hardcore pounding the Eleven offers, but that doubling up action was definitely the highlight of my viewing pleasures.
If you like watching queers get busy, or have a thing for stainless steel - or both, like me, definitely check out this latest gem from our friends at the Crash Pad!
ps. I totally forgot to mention this:
I will always have an affinity for pigeon cooing as the background of a sexy experience. I lived in a tiny attic with pitched ceilings back when I was just eighteen and spent my formative queer fucks screwing to the sounds of those soothing coos. Weird maybe, but a super sweet memory that makes me all warm and fuzzy... and horny to boot.