Danny Mountain's Debut

Danny Mountain, cock like a Clydesdale, hits the set for the first time. The Brit peels his gear off and lets the goods swing free. In comes Val Steele, tattoos crawling up her arms, nose first. She buries her face in his armpit, breathes deep, then coats both of them head to dripping toe in shiny lube. On the floor like a game puppy, she tongues his toes, gives each one its due, then climbs behind for the main course—an epic, lingering rim job in every angle her tongue can reach. Val comes up tasting like him, swallows him down, hops on, rocks until her eyes roll. She dives back for seconds on that same ass before Danny flips her, pounds her through two sharp positions. Split-screen treatment right at the money shot: one window on his wrecked face, the other on thick ropes painting her stomach. Cut to the shower. Danny rinses off. Have a good weekend—stay inside.