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Subject: Mini Review: Creme De La Face #12
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Date: 22 Apr 1996 00:54:00 GMT
Creme De La Face #12:
Well I think I got the name of the video right. This is put out by and
or stars Rodney Moore or Moody, (I spaced out his last name,,grin)
Anyway evidently this is #12 in the series, I have not seen any others,
Do any of you have any recommendations about previous ones in this
series?
This is the theme of the film....................................
Rodney has put an ad in a paper, looking for fresh young faces to take
cum facials during a photo shoot. (hmmm, If I did this, would that be
legal?)...grin
There are nine girls in the film, (they are all in the 5-8 range).
Rodney does most all of them, with help from at least one other guy.
The girls come to his apartment, looking for the photo shoot. He does a
very brief interview, none of this real involved talking by the girls
like "others" do (do you think those are really those girls' stories in
the "Powers" & "West" stuff, etc?). Then he gets them to disrobe and
they start to suck on his nice uncut gem (its nice to see an uncut gem
in the flicks,,,I got one). The camera work is pretty well done, and a
lot of the shots are of the guy getting sucked holding the camera, so
the action is well... lets say, close-up. Also, the girls all are
looking up into the camera and for the most part, smiling...........
Some of the girls he eats and fucks in the puss and ass, but all end up
with a nice, usually very nice cum facial. The girls for the most part
are all very willing participants....which is nice to see in a movie;
i.e., this isn't a video with babes who press their lips together and
squint their eyes, thinking that "medicine" or something is going to be
squirted in their face...come on "actresses"!
A number of the girls when they got done with their interview and BJ,
would ask if they got the job, still with cum on their faces, while
they got dressed. They get the "sincere" we will call you type answer
from Rodney. Then, and this is nasty, they would say goodbye and walk
out the apartment, still with gobs of cum on their faces...nasty...grin
There are 3 scenes which stand out. The first is a dark haired darling,
who looks like she has some Indian blood in her (country). After the
"ususual" Rodney cums on the picture album she brought with her, then
she proceeds to lick the cum off the pictures on the floor, with tongue
and lips, spreading it over onto the carpet. There was quite a load of
cum, and she was very good at being nasty.
Another scene has Rodney "interviewing" one girl, while another shows
up. He takes the first one to the bedroom, then gets it on with the
second gril in the living room. He keeps going from room to room,
telling the girls to wait for him. They have a unique "picture in a
picture" frame of the girl in the living room, waiting on her knees for
Rodney to return. Finally, he gets tired of the roaming around and gets
both girls together, both of them sucking him...very nice...
The last scene is a "short out-take" of Rodney fucking a girl doggie
style on a black pillow. Evidently he cums within her, cause he
withdraws and gets out of the way, and she squats over the black pillow
and forces cum out of her cunt. A few good gobs drop down onto the
black pillow, then she turns around and licks it off the black
pillow...Now this is a very good way to end a flick like this, and she
was smiling all the time she was doing this, unique and nasty!
If you are into the "interview" type flicks, and like to see girls do
some great cock sucking and take nice nasty facials, I highly recommend
this video....
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