Cocky & Arrogant

Victor Ray kicks things off like he owns the room. Lolly Dames is back, grinning, ready to play. Johnny asks his questions, then Victor pops up and peels down to nothing but a bulging pair of See HIM shorts. He gives that package a little squeeze for the camera, just enough to make you lean in. Lolly strolls in with the lube, slicking up every inch of his twenty-one-year-old frame until his skin shines. She drops to the couch, pulls off his socks, and gets lost in his feet—kissing, sucking, breathing him in. Victor stands again. She buries her face in his hairy pits, licking like candy. Next stop: ass. He spreads on all fours, she dives tongue-first, works the rim, then flips him into a rusty trombone and a wild reverse piledriver so she can really get in there. They trade places. Victor plants his mouth on her pierced clit, sucking and slurping while she moans. She returns the favor, taking his thick uncut cock down her throat until spit runs down her chin. Then the real fun starts. Lolly climbs aboard in cowgirl, sinks deep, rides like she’s racing the clock. They flip to piledriver, reverse piledriver, folding her legs till she’s practically tied in a knot. Victor finally pulls out and paints her belly white. Aftercare in the shower? You know it. He rinses off, still smirking, telling the camera the whole thing felt damn good.