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File Date: June 6, 1994
Dist: VCA (Platinum) Pictures
Dir: Jim Travis
Cast:
Deidre Holland, Gina (Sic) Fine, Rebecca Bardoux, Christina Tyler, Alicia Rio, Sierra, John Dough, Tony Tedeschi, Sikki Nixx and Jonathan Morgan.
SYNOPSIS
A straight ahead fuck fest. Six scenes woven together
with the notion that these are porn stars attending a New Year's
party at Ron Vogel's studio. The box advertises a cast of
hundreds, which is true, if you count people panned by in an
overhead shot as cast members. The lighting is good, the music is
OK, the sex varies from by the numbers to hot.
Scene Breakdown
Deidre Holand/Jon Dough
Under the opening credits, Diedre takes a shower. She has never
looked so good. The slickness, the suds, her body all add up to a
delightful introduction to this movie.
She emerges from the shower, into the arms of real-life hubby, Jon
Dough. They decide to blow off the party, and just stay home and
fuck. Happily, we can stay and watch. They fuck like pros, and
nothing out of the ordinary happens. The usual positions and
groaning. However, the attractiveness of the performers adds to
the scene. He cums (a lot) on her box and belly, and we go to the
party.
Tony Tedeschi/Tina Tedeschi
We next see Tony Tedeschi and Christina Tyler (aka Tina Tedeschi)
meet and decide to fuck. She undresses for him, then devours his
cock. She loves to suck cock. This is one of the hotter scenes in
the movie. They move to 69 and he puts a finger in each hole.
They then fuck hot and heavy. He cums on her face, but not a lot
comes out. She makes the most of it. A good scene.
Jeanna Fine / Sikki Nixx
Next Jeanna Fine and (real-life hubby?) Sikki Nixx get it on. This
is a very quick scene. it start sout playfully as she asks him if
anyone at the party sucked him off. He asks if she wants to check
for lipstick. She says no, she wants to add her lipstick. She
sucks him off (with a lot of spit) and he cums (a lot) on her tits.
She licks the cum off. Total time: 4 minutes.
Sierra / Alicia Rio
Sierra and Alicia Rio are up next. [I don't know if they are
married... ;) ] There session is intense, as they both seem to get
into each other. The fun picks up when Sierra picks up a strap-on
and starts fucking Alicia with abandon. There is some rimming in
this scene.
Jeanna Fine / Sikki Nixx
Not enough Jeanna you say? Say no more, Jeanna and Sikki are back!
This time he fucks her doggie style and missionary. Watch for a
cameo by Ron Vogel himself, as the guy who drops off the champagne.
She jerks Sikki off into the champagne then drinks the
cum/champagne mixture. Icky but cool. A scene we have come to
expect from the generally fine, Ms. Fine.
Rebecca Bardoux / Jonathan Morgan
Finally, wrapping it up, is a scene from Jonathan Morgan and
Rebecca Bardoux. They have fun playing with his vibrating beeper,
then she sucks him off. He eats her, too. They seem to enjoy
themselves a lot during this scene. Rebecca is very active and
very vocal during this. She sucks his toes (With a lot of spit) at
one point. He then fucks her up the ass, at another. He then cums
on her face, and she enjoys every last drop. A good facial.
CONCLUSION
The box ad was misleading. There wasn't a cast of
hundreds, but that did not detract from this otherwise fine movie.
It is basically a set of six sex scenes, barely linked together.
However, the good nature and good humor of the scenes makes it
enjoyable to watch. The casting of real life couples (again, I
don't know about Sierra/Alicia or Jon/Rebecca) made it more
interesting to watch. The pitfall there is you hope they will
bring something extra to the scene, but more often than not, they
hold something back, and it becomes a by-the-numbers, albeit sorta
hot, exercise (i.e., Jon and Diedre).
Rating
For all its good time feelings, this one comes down a little on the low side of a good rental with a 2.95.
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