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Date sent: Sun, 13 Jul 97 13:18:53
Subject: IRA reviews "Amateur #23"
How 'Bout that "Amateur # 23?"
--A Review of the video by Ira Ganeshvili--
Producer: Odyssey Group Video
Director: No credits
Concept: No credits
Category: Interracial
Date of Production: 6/96
Running Time: 1 hour, 53 minutes
Note: Length of other versions may vary
Cast: Amateurs identified only by first names in each scene.
Overall rating: Very Good. Recommended.
Sex Scenes: Four named scenes, consisting of one wfbmwm, two wfbm, and one wf2bm
scenes.
Concept: Four vignettes, showing some originality and explained in scene descriptions.
Scenes:
"The Dirty Gynecologist"--Don is a black medical student who offers a free gynecological exam to the very pretty, brown-eyed blonde Nicole. He tells her his professors have taught him more comfortable techniques than usual so Nicole strips and climbs up on the examining table where he fondles and licks her pussy
thoroughly to relax her. She tells him she is a urologist and proctologist and offers him a free exam--a blow job and a thorough ass licking. Very hot. Don then uses a black dildo before fucking her in missionary position. Good views from below, behind and front. The cumshot is a heavy spew straight into Nicole's mouth. Both of these amateurs(?) are talented and passionate. Excellent scene.
"Fraulein Fondling"--Unnamed actors. The males are giving a rather unattractive red-headed fraulein an English lesson. No DP. They just take turns fucking her doggy while she sucks the other guy. Good energy. Both end spewing on her face. The English lesson has helped immensely. Now she speaks English flue
ntly with only a slight German accent. Fair scene.
"Dusty's Two Black Dudes"--Dusty, a pretty brunette who streaks her long hair blonde, comes to see her unnamed boyfriend, a medium-brown Black man, who already has a visitor, a very dark Black man. Dusty sits down and begins fondling her boyfriend. The three decide to "play" together. Good sucking scene. The dark man gets hard first while the boyfriend has problems, possibly because he has a larger dick than the dark guy. The dark man fucks Dusty and the boyfriend gets a blowjob. This stiffens him up and he then fucks her while she sucks the dark guy. Finally she takes doggy position on floor and the dark guy fingers her ass before plowing it thoroughly. The lighter guy asks the dark one how it's going and gets the answer, "Good, man. She's got a real tight ass." Dusty rubs her clit very energetically as he pumps her ass and seems to cum. Finally he pulls and gives her a moderate spew around the mouth. She licks his dick clean. Then the boyfriend spews--a heavy load, partly in her mouth. She says it tastes goood. Excellent scene.
"Plow My Ass and Sprinkle My Face"--Nice words that don't match the action very well. The girl is a cute, mature, short-haired blonde wearing a string bikini just come inside to her boyfriend, a medium-dark Asian Indian with a long, thick dick, extraordinarily long hair and tattoos. This was clearly an amateur video. The director's remarks ("Fuck her good," "That's beautiful," "Go slow and deep," etc. all with an Indian (Tamil?) accent) were not cleaned from the soundtrap. Moderately distracting, but also quite hilarious. The two actors fuck beautifully. They begin with him licking her crack and fingering her asshole, moving into doggy and then missionary with a view from front. Her hand unfortunately blocks the view and "cheat your hand" is not in the director's vocabulary. He does, however, have them into cowgirl and reverse cowgirl. They finally go into Roman where his black cock glistens wetly from her abundant lubrication (and possibly plenty of K-Y jelly). Nice energy, love-talk and very erotic kissing (not ordered, but not forbidden by the all-powerful, unseen and anonymous director). No anal. It ends with a good spew to her face. One stream lands in the blonde's mouth. She is surprised, but she doesn't spit it out. Nice girl. Nice boy. [He needs a haircut. It blocked the view several times.] Good to excellent scene, would have been excellent if somebody had cleaned the soundtrack or gagged the director.
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