Date sent: Wed, 11 Dec 1996 00:24:23 -0500 (EST)
From: Joey Markham
Subject: REVIEW: "Deep Cheeks"
DEEP CHEEKS
directors: Rex Borsky, Jackson St.Louis. Rosebud, 1991.
cast: Madison, Alexandria Quinn, Melanie Moore, Debi Diamond, Brigitte Aime,
Saki, Samantha York, Sean Michaels, Buck Adams, Marc Wallice, T.T. Boy,
Tom Byron.
running time: 78 minutes.
- Madison, Alexandria Quinn, Sean Michaels
- Samantha York (dp), Buck Adams, Marc Wallice
- Melanie Moore, T.T. Boy
- Brigitte Aime (anal), Saki (anal), Tom Byron
- Debi Diamond, Brigitte Aime (anal), Sean Michaels, Tom Byron
We open up on Madison and Alexandria engaging in some conversation (a
rarity in Borsky flicks). They head inside where they meet up with Sean
Michaels who stands there just watching Alexandria tongue Madison's leg.
Sean has a slightly dominant attitude but only speaks it, there's no
physical aggression. Both girls look hot and Madison sports both her
tongue and neck piercings. Madison really gets into being fucked by
Sean. She gets it both doggie and missionary styles and at two different
times, looks at Alexandria and tells her, "This is great!" and "He feels
wonderful! I know you're dying to have some!" Even when Sean pulls out
to fuck Alex, Madison looks saddened but still game. Alex only gets it
doggie style but enjoys it well enough. A cumshot on Quinn's butt ends
the scene. There's no soundtrack during this scene, so you'll feel like
you're right there in the middle of the action. Madison really works
herself up and throws in a good, enthusiastic performance.
Now we open up on Buck Adams and Marc Wallice lightly tonguing Samantha
York's feet. Sam's an older looking brunette with implants (and a tattoo
on her left breast). I don't find her all that attractive and the scene
starts off slow but it does build up to a smoldering climax that has her
showing her appreciation vocally. The guys give her a dp but Marc keeps
slipping out of her ass so she continues doing the cowgirl with Buck and
rides him to orgasm (before he pulls out and cums between her asscheeks).
Marc, still hovered over her ass, eventually cums. They seem totally
spent by scene's end.
Next up, we see Melanie Moore laying on a bed, fully clothed. She seems
to be T.T. Boy's manager/agent and tells him that he's not really being
nasty enough in his sex scenes, that she's getting many complaints about
it. T.T. just won't have that because he thinks he's nasty enough.. as
well as conceited (he tells Melanie to look at his 'perfect' hair). She
tries to get him to talk nasty and he tells her to suck his prick. She
doesn't find that foul enough and suggests he just stick with 'dick'. But
he thinks 'dick' sounds wimpy, so he tells her to suck his 'fucking' prick.
She starts to see a nasty side of him and prolongs it by doing as he says.
A lengthy blowjob commences, with an ultra close-up of the action. T.T.
goes straight for the plunge without giving her head in return by fucking
her doggie style. A mish follows and he cums across her cheek/in her
mouth. As she licks the tip of his dick.. er.. 'prick' sorry, she looks
up at him and smiles, "I don't think you're gonna have any problems now."
Then she tells him his hair's still nice too. "I told you!" he smiles,
even looking up at the camera. T.T.'s machoness aside, this is a really
hot scene throughout (and I'd hate to think it was Melanie's influence
that made him turn out this way in most of his future performances from
here on!).
Now we see Saki arranging some flowers in a vase (she's just standing in
a room wearing very little). She walks over to a couch and we see both
Brigitte Aime and Tom Byron slowly getting it on, so she joins them. I
like Saki. She's an older, Asianesque woman who may not be a traditional
'beauty', but she sure has a fiery side during sex (and a charming, bubbly
personality in her dialog scenes!). She really livens up the sex here.
After giving Tom head, he moves over to fuck Brigitte doggie style and
Saki goes behind him and sticks her middle finger in his ass. She really
gets into it and starts sounding rabid, wanting him to give it all he's
got to Brigitte. Then she starts spanking Tom's ass (and I don't know
if it's her doing or not but when Tom's in view, we can see many scratch
marks running up and down his back). When it's Tom's turn to spank Saki
in return, she tells him to spank much harder. Then he doggies her with
anal, and afterwards doggie-anal's Brigitte. Tom stands up and cums on
Brigitte's butt (but the way the editor spliced things, we don't really
see him cumming so he might not even have cum at all). Anyhow, a hot
scene saved only by Saki's enthusiasm. Brigitte's slightly vocal but
not really energetic.
We open on Brigitte Aime (sigh). As the camera zooms out, we see she is
surrounded by Debi, Tom and Sean. They're all just lazing around on a
couch and feeling eachother up. Unfortunately, things seem to be more
slow-moving most of the time and Debi, while still hot, doesn't seem to
give it her all. Still, she sucks cock with such aplomb as to outdo most
of the other porn starlets out there (she doesn't deep throat, though, but
comes close to it). Both guys each take their turns with the girls and
Brigitte and Tom eventually do a cowgirl-anal (Brigitte has a bit of a
manly-looking body.. maybe it's because she's pre-boobjob here or she does
happen to work out at the gym). Debi doesn't open up her backdoor but she
does take Sean's load in her face and swallows it.
A more hot than not offering from Rex Borsky (=Alex deRenzy) and Jackson
St.Louis (=Henri Pachard), it could have used less Brigitte Aime (if none
at all) and much more of the rest of the girls. Still, it's got good
camera angles and performances almost all-around and only half of the
scenes contain background music (without it, the feel of things is much
more spontaneous). "Deep Cheeks" isn't solid X-Rated entertainment at
its best, but still worth the look.
Joey Markham
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