Decked out in their preeminent regalia, sombrero-wearing Texas tit-twirler Colt Fourty five meets Michigan mam-masher Tawny. It’s winter, but you’d at not time know it ‘coz they’re in Palm Springs, California. You can tell its Palm Springs since Colt is palming Tawny‘s bigguns. The angels got along famously (can’t u tell by that sexy tongue kiss and vehement nipp sucking?) and their paths would continue to cross on the night club circuit which at the time was in the clutch of mega-boob fever. Those were heady days, friends. Today, the exotic dancing club scene blows if you are a fan of the super-titters.