Rayme explained himself as a geek, but only at 5´11 and 190 lbs of muscle, the Greek is about as long as this fine specimen of a man arrives to anything geeky. With pecs that are down right expansive, a set of glutes that are worthy of the epic poem, even a smile that literally lighting up a space along with a thick, hard slab of penis, Rayme was too large to fit in our bag house from Vegas, so we maintained the fine type of that prime body at the ultimate Sin City souvenir. He wasted no time to make himself comfortable and the one thing which could change upon the million dollar toilet of a Vegas suite was a man this fine, this sexy, and this ready for naked.Stripping down to his black briefs, we finally get to appreciate just how well-formed each muscle in his body is, out of these broad shoulders to people defined obliques to those Sequoia-like hamstrings. With a grin of utter pleasure at not getting naked, but showing off for the camera, he shimmies his briefs revealing a dark triangle-shaped bush, his thick, cut chub already showing signs of everyday life. He luxuriates under the ground, his body glistening and his dick climbing to full mast once his hands on the middle of his ass as well as borrowing a trick in the offenders of cell block six by way of David Copperfield, he first drops the soap, and then makes it disappear!Coming from their shower, Rayme straddles the bathtub, rubbing himself throughout the porcelain and fingering his hole while he operates his prick like a man possessed. This rectal invasion gets his cock throb. He moves to the bed, catches a skin mag to get some female flesh, and that is all it takes for him to start stroking with a rate which approached aerobic levels. Curling and grunting his feet, he also leaves a small memento that is only one of those things that will stay in Vegas!