Here's the blog post I wrote about All Natural Saints the da..

Here's the blog post I wrote about All Natural Saints the day after we shot it. (Story continues above) I’m not allowed to say anything plot or theme centric about the Dvd I shot yesterday, but I will say the week before when Hustler booked me for it I was very excited. 🙂 I hadn’t shot with the company since Barely Legal Orgy in 2014, and being booked with A list, award winning male talent (they hadn’t chosen between Ryan Driller or Tommy Pistol at that point yet) just sweetened the bargain. I also got them to book my friend Riley Reynolds for this project for a girl/girl with the stunning Akira Lane, and we were stoked to be in a feature together again. Ryan and Tommy both are/were at the very TOP of my wishlist. Tommy is zany and wild and hilarious and rough, and Ryan… I’ve never been able to get a read on Ryan. He’s beautiful, and he has an unique style when he fucks that intrigued me. And you know, watching him strip for an extended period when I was an extra for Magic Mike XXX was… wow. Man has got mad lap dancing skills. So there were attempts at twitter flirtation, direct approaches online and occasionally in person when we’d cross paths, and even a fan campaign (oh god I embarrass myself). If what I said was sexual he’d respond in winky and devil emojis, and when it wasn’t he’d use complete sentences. I eventually decided that I’d pushed far too hard for far too long and sheepishly left him alone. I am a creep and he probably thought so; wouldn’t be the first time a fellow performer felt I’d come on too strong. The Pornstar Hunter is always on the prowl… I got my scene info and Ryan was listed as my scene partner. I was both thrilled and terrified. What if he didn’t like me? What if he was mean? What if he was super into it? I had no idea what to expect except probably professionalism. My hair was in rollers and I was bare faced when Tommy arrived on set. Riley, I, the make up artist and the other girl were in the green room. I was very excited to see Tommy, as I’ve heard nothing but fantastic things. He struck me as very warm, and kind, and smart. I was expecting him to be more off the wall and ON, but he was very mellow. I liked him a lot. We talked for a long while. One of the producers was just outside the door and I heard him call out, “Is that 2016 Xbiz Male Performer of the Year Ryan Driller?!” Oh god. Internal panic. What do I do? I pretended to read my book. He came in, all tall, dark, and handsome; and said hello to everyone. He gave me a big hug. He was… excited? “Finally!” I couldn’t believe it… “What?” as I hugged back. “I thought you didn’t like me?” He laughed, “That is NOT true!” and left to go do whatever male performers do when they get to set. Probably paperwork. I felt a little special… My make up wasn’t even done… I grinned as I went back to my erotica stories. Tommy and Rebel went to do their scene, and the rest of us waited. I texted Riley about being too shy to look Ryan in the face and she teased me back until I blushed. When we heard moans from the other side of the house, Riley and I perked up. “Get it Tommy”, I murmured. I was so horny… The three of us chatted about crazy fanmail, and Ryan definitely had the best stories. He scoffed at our proclamation that dudes masturbating is the hottest thing ever. “What’s so hot about about THIS?” he slouched in his chair, pantomiming. I turned around in the make up chair, “Literally everything.” Maybe it’s because I don’t have a dick, but seeing a hot guy stroke it is a very delicious treat. I got more comfortable as I got my face done and we hung out, which was good. I was fully dressed and ready to shoot when Tommy came back in from his scene. He visibly melted. I looked so virginal and sweet… perfect for defiling. The shooter was Lord Maxwell from Bare Maidens and Team Skeet. He’s my FAVORITE photographer and I was very happy to be in front of his lens again. He always makes me look and feel amazing. I was nervous but calm for sex stills. The basic plot line was that I was being punished, so I tried to look repentant for most of it. I lay over his lap and smiled at the knowledge that my job today was to let Ryan Driller take off my panties. He fake spanked me as I made pained expressions. Blowjob. He stood and I kneeled before him. Ryan’s very tall, and even more so when you’re on your knees at cock level. I tried not to grin as I pulled him out of his pants. Usually when I’m doing blowjob photos I try to stay mostly still and just work my tongue around the dick inside my mouth, but I kinda forgot about that this time and just sucked Ryan’s cock. He made more noise than I expected, which I really enjoyed. Pussy eating was very nice, and I got close, but we were told to get into sex positions before I could cum. I was so wet. Almost embarrassingly so… he slid in and out of me like butter. We even had to hold at one point so my creamy pussy could be wiped down. I like sex stills because they’re a tease… they allow me to get used to the feel of this new strange man on top of and inside me; a build up before the actual sex. Cetaphil was squirted on my chest for cumshot pics, then I went back into make up for a touch up before we shot video. The dialogue went really well! I knew he’d be fine, but I was worried I was gonna be a giggly mess and trip over my words, but I wasn’t! The spanking was fun; stung just enough but not too much, and when one cheek got a little too hot, he’d switch to the other one. I worshipped his cock. I adore giving head and his admissions of approval kept me using my mouth, tongue, hands and throat to give him as much pleasure as I could. I loved having him buried in my throat… then sucking his balls while I jerked him off. He has this way of purring that I’ve never heard before, and I fucking loved it. He went down on me next, and holy fuck. I asked permission for my first orgasm, but none of the subsequent ones. There wasn’t time. They just kept rolling one right after the after. I hardly had the mental capacity to count them let alone speak. Nearly everyone who has gone down on me has attempted to lick my pussy and work my gspot at the same time, and though some are okay at it it’s a super awkward position and hard to keep up so it’s not something I’m usually fond of. Ryan had his technique so perfected that he was able to keep me on a wire thin edge of pleasure so intense that I went from moaning to writhing to thumb sucking to twitching to stammering and screaming and ALMOST crying and begging for mercy. He stopped before it got to be too much, but he never faltered, never got tired, never lost focus… not even when he spoke, “Uh huh… just keep coming for me.” Like I had any choice. I looked up at him once and saw him looking down hungrily at his hands as they twisted around in my soaking snatch. It was fucking hot and I fucked back against him until he went back to tongue stroking my swollen clit and I couldn’t do anything but grip the couch and tremble while he snickered and held me open to camera. The oral was to prepare me for the intercourse and when he finally sat up, he said, “I think you’re ready.” I laughed. Uh, yeah. The first position, missionary, was a bit awkward… My leg was not in the most attractive position, so I hope it looked good. But doggystyle was great! Ryan was very open to camera so I’m sure it was totally explicit… :p He felt long. Longer than I thought… there was some finagling of positioning so it would be more comfortable for me, which Ryan very graciously assisted with. It’s amazing to me how male talent knows shit like that… Oh, my nine inch dick is smashing you? Try moving your leg like this… And I just kept coming. I got on top in reverse, which left my clit exposed to his hands… He fucked up into me, I fucked down onto him. At one point I came so hard that I pushed his dick out of me. That was kind of cool. When my legs gave out I ground on him a little and reached down to stroke his balls. He made the amazing suggestion that if I needed a break I could suck his cock some more. Which was brilliant… there’s never enough cocksucking. I worshipped and thanked his dick for as long as I could get away with, then back on top, then into spoon. We fucked, he fingered me, I came a lot, I begged for his seed… He stood up to give it to me, I kneeled in front of him, he started stroking and… cut! time to touch up for softcore. Cumshot’s after. I collapsed on the floor next to him. We were both panting, “Fuck. Good. God. Fuck. Ryannnnnnnnnnn. What the hellll.” I walked back into makeup sweaty, wobbly, and beaming. My face was fixed and I chugged water. We started softcore from the blowjob. Softcore bj’s are boring. You have to hide the dick so it’s hbo appropriate, which means cock sucking is very basic. No cool hand jobs or tongue tricks. He went down on me again though, and it was just as awesome as the first time. I looked down at him and his eyes were closed under those perfect eyebrows, his mouth working on my pussy. I didn’t expect him to be able to finger me again, as being closed to camera meant he had to be physically closer to me, but he did. Sliding into me easy and pulling orgasm after orgasm out of me.