Save the amber alert for the missing top. Dean delivered the goods. The cameras, however, delivered the opposite.
I thought the same thing too. After seeing Lane reduced to an oinking pig by the likes of Daniel, Jess, and Frankie, pairing him with Dean was like sending a glass of water to extinguish a three-alarm fire.
And I was dead wrong. Dean fucks the shit and two loads, out of Lane like a pro. Unfortunately, this is the sixteenth scene that was technically self-sabotaged.
I will get off that soapbox as soon as Andrew Rannells and I get something off our chests …
There will be no bone.
The models have no skin tone.
Corpses fucking,
Is the wrong kind of sucking.
There’s just no let up – it’s all faded gay for play …
Ever since the disclaimers began,
There’s nothing sadder than,
Sean Cody’s 4K cams,
And looking for the scenes that got away.
The scenes that got away …
And away we go …
A quick kiss, quick rim, and by the 1:15 mark, Dean has his dick buried in Lane and is fucking away. The color problems with the 4K cameras dilute what little melanin Dean and Lane have and vis-à-vis, dilute the fine job our boys are doing.
Some hot missionary is followed by a mid-fuck hummer and onto riding. The up and down propels the cum out of Lane. Immediately after, Dean gives Lane a load to the face. The camera is too far away for the initial pop. When it comes in close, the unnatural lack of skin color and the natural color of cum makes it all but disappear. Pity.
Down to the living room for round two. Rimming to doggy and then the uninvited “Wonkavision” brings some color to the scene in assorted unnatural tones. A tabletop fuck leads to Lane’s second load. A heartbeat later, Dean fires a gusher all over Lane’s hole and loads it home.
Lane can’t resist reaching down to his crack, scooping up Dean’s cum than taking a taste test. If only they had tested the camera, this wouldn’t have been another scene that got away. Any chance Saturday’s scene will be a keeper? Watch this blog.
[Watch “Lane & Dean: Bareback” at Sean Cody]