Producer/Director: FilmWest Productions / Max Hardcore Starring: Tasha; Courtney; Alexandra Silk; Max Hardcore Release Date: 9/96 (production), released in 1/97
1) At the Max mansion Max gets a call from a girl saying she can't make
it. So he goes in his truck and goes out and finds some new talent. He
finds Tasha, who is dressed as the old schoolgirl thing. She gets picked
up and taken to the woods for some action. If you're unfamiliar with Max,
this is one of his most overused storylines. She is kind've cute, dity
blonde hair, real medium sized tits, shaved beaver. He dildos her, then
American Fist Fucks her. Then the standard Max bj with Splattercam (TM).
Then he anals her RAC, doggy. Her asshole is pretty dilated. He cums in
her mouth and she spits it out as soon as it goes in. Then she blows some
bubbles. Standard Max, nothing special. I predict she will do a few more
loops and disappear into obscurity.
2) Courney the blonde shows up at the Max mansion. She is taller than
him, which isn't saying much. He does a mini interview thing, she 21 years
old. He explains that he makes 锟絛irty' porno movies, which he makes clear
are not the same as Vivid porno movies. He asks her if she has ever seen
a Vivid porno flick (she says yes), he then makes her repeat after him,
"We do not make Vivid-type" porno movies, we make dirty porno
movies that show everything". She is shaved, and has a pretty damn
nice body. Says she doesn't mind being called a slut, whore or cunt while
being fucked up the ass. He throat-fucks her (his words - not mine). Her
tits are fake and while they aren't overly huge, the job was botched and
they have a weird shape. Then he kind've fists her mouth. Then he puts
her on the pool table and fingers her pussy and her ass. He anals her on
her back, eventually adds a dildo for a DP. Then he kneels over her head
and jerks of a couple of drops into her mouth for a poor facial.
3) Alexandra, brunette, older looking, says she was Natasha's sister
(obviously some girl he did previoiusly). She wants a whole report on what
they did. Max has overused this storyline as well. Alexandra is wearing
the same flower blouse and red mini skirt that Courtney had on in the previous
scene. She has nice thighs, not shaved. He fingers her and she joins in
and fingers her self, some decent pussy stretching. He anals her RAC, adds
a dildo for a DP. Then he puts his lighteed speculum up her cunt. After
a bit her rolls her over on her stomach and ass fucks her doggy. Then he
throat fucks her. He shoots several streams of cum into her mouth.
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