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Date: Mon, 13 Sep 1993 15:56:31 UTC
Subject: review - "Anal Addiction - 3"
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This was another underachiever (see previous review of "Dear Bridgette").
It had a lot of potential, because all of the performers were very
attractive, but suffered from a slapped-together look.
"Anal Addiction - 3" SoHo Video, 1991
Starring Candice Heart (no other actors listed in video credits, :(
but I think I remember K.C. Williams from the
box at the rental store)
The plot: a butt fucking party where guests draw names and activities from
a hat.
[although some of these people looked familiar, I coudn't put a name to a
single one, sorry]
Scene 1: Very cute blond host and hubby go to it before the guests even
arrive. They actually look like they are having fun, great chemistry
between them, I wonder if they are married in real life? They finish with
an anal and he comes on her cheeks. Very nicely done.
Scene 2: I was getting ready for something good when a girl gets a card
that read "insert dildo in anus and masterbate", but she protests and ends
up having straight sex with a guy. I would have rather seen what she
didn't want to do. Even the straight sex wasn't too good, it lasted too
long. Even the girl looked bored by the time he finally came.
Scene 3: The hostess of the party double dildos with an equally cute blond
guest who arrives without a mate. Then she fucks the guest in the ass with
a large vibrating butt plug, which the guest enthusiasticlly enjoyed,
pushing it all the way in herself. A VERY exciting g/g scene because of
the nice acting; they looked like they were really getting into each
other. I'm not usually a big fan of g/g, but this one made me stand up and
take notice. :)
Scene 4: A blond wants to dildo a reluctant guy. He says OK, after some
coaxing by her. She is extremely attractive (the best of the many blonds
in this video), and has a nice sexy voice. Best line of movie-when he asks
her for some forplay, she says, "OK, I'll give you the same forplay guys
give me". She sucks his cock for 3 seconds then says to him with a smile,
"So, you ready yet?". She never does get to dildo him, but he does fuck
her in the ass, causing her to scream out, "Oh you son of a bitch, not that
hard!" She then manages a few "Yes, yes, do it to me" before he comes on
her. It was really quite exciting, the hottest scene in the video, which
leads me to wonder if it was great acting or if she really hated doing it.
>From comments on previous posts about certain actors abusing actresses, my
guess is she was really in pain. Knowing that, I feel a little guilty
about enjoying watching this scene so much.
Scene 5: the blond guest form the g/g scene gets fucked by the pool. Very
short scene with no anal.
All in all, a disappointment. Why do they mention something and get you
all primed for excitement, then not do it? And why almost no screen
credits at all? I keep thinking when watching so many of these videos that
with just a little more work, they could be improved 100%. I'd rate this
the same as the other one I saw, 2 1/2 stars out of 5.
- -Thom
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