TransNasty

A-lister Lena Kelly makes a memorable debut as the first trans director for Evil Angel with a feast of kinky, sloppy, down-and-dirty fucking. Kelly lends her fierce intensity to all four scenes; cinematography is crisp and bright and the smoothly paced editing keeps the action zipping along.

Aubrey Kate sports pink platform heels, tempting and teasing as she expertly works the camera, tossing her blonde tresses, bouncing her perky tits and fingering herself in the bright sun, with a silver chain wrapped around her lithe torso hung with the letters N-A-S-T-Y.

Kate unexpectedly finds her boyfriend — lean, handsome, utterly compliant and desperately eager Tony Orlando — wearing her wig and delicates. She smoothly takes charge, utterly dominating her fuckboi and shoving a long, thick pink dildo down his throat and up his ass. She smacks and squeezes his balls and boner, orders him to stuff her with cock and flips the script to fuck him with gleeful aggression.

Slim, lovely Khloe Kay struts for the camera in leather straps, cute wings and a neon yellow bikini, showing off her adorable, petite frame. She chokes and gags on the plus-sized boner belonging to Logan X, who is broad-shouldered and brawny, with a thick beard. He physically dominates Kay, aggressively slamming into her hole, opening her up and jacking out a load onto her pierced tongue as she grins and bats her eyes. (Amusingly, Kelly kicks Kay’s “boyfriend” — stalwart stud Chad Diamond — out of the room at the start of the scene.)

Kelly anchors a real showcase of a scene in silver chains and a bubblegum-pink cowgirl getup. It’s a hellaciously sloppy, messy hookup as she takes on two studs in cowboy hats — Michael Delray, King Epicleus — in the barn. She spits, drools and gags on their pricks and shrieks and groans through a spit-roast as they slap her tits and chuckle approvingly. This is prime Lena Kelly letting her freak flag fly. The dudes spray her with seed to show their appreciation.

Natalie Mars and cis girl Charlotte Sartre share a similar classy-kinkster vibe. The women, clad in sexy-schoolgirl ties, red suspenders and plaid skirts, are clearly into each other; the presence of Kelly behind the camera encouraging them to cut loose no doubt heightened the intensity. Mars dominates the petite, inked and raven-haired Sartre, eating her out and fucking her as she shrieks with pleasure. The affable, ruggedly handsome and well-hung Pierce Paris soon shows up and they both plug Sartre’s holes as she moans; Mars also takes a ride on Paris’ oversized schlong and he jerks out a load onto their eager tongues.