FROM: [email protected] (Jeff Lipton)
SUBJECT: REVIEW: Hollywood On Ice
DATE: Mon, 25 Nov 1996 02:56:00 GMT
ORGANIZATION: Voyager Information Networks, Inc.
FOLLOWUP-TO: rec.arts.movies.erotica
Hollywood On Ice -- 1995
A Stoned Group Production in association with Video Team
Directed by Tom Stone -- Written by Miss Lee
Starring Ice, Lana Sands, Tabitha, Lenox, Nici Sterling
Mr Marcus, Jake Steed, Peter North and Mr Johnson.
The women in this are good-looking, and they seem like they're having
a good time. And these are not the big-boobed, blonde-haired
look-alikes that the major studios keep churning out.
The set-up of this film is just an excuse for lots of sex. Mr Marcus
plays an "agent to the stars - porn stars". Driving through Beverly
Hills, he tells how beautiful women keep coming into his office to
audition for porn movies.
The first scene has Lana showing her appreciation to Mr Marcus for
getting her a role in a movie. Lana is a thin woman with
shoulder-length black hair and small breasts (as Spencer Tracy would
say, "She doesn't have much, but what she has is choice."). Mr Marcus
licks her out good before fucking her in the usual positions
(including a reverse-cowgirl that does _not_ show penetration and
Lana's face...). He comes on her belly.
Then Ice comes in to audition for a porn film. Ice is absolutely
gorgeous. Long dark har, firm, chocolate body, full tits with stiff
nipples and a 1000 kilowatt smile. After a few obligatory questions
(she won't do anal, she won't do gang-bang, she wants to do
girl-girl-boy or boy-girl-girl), she strips for Mr Marcus. Then Lana
comes back in, and she
and Ice kiss and fondle. Ice removes Lana's clothes and Ice does a
bit of muff-munching. Then the two girls go down on Mr. Marcus's big
cock. They lay Ice back on the desk, and Lana slurps her out --
sucking her clit and fucking her pussy with her tongue. Mr. Marcus
comes to her face and feeds her his cock. She slurps happily away as
Lana continues to lick. Mr Marcus jams his cock into Ice's tight
pussy while Lana kisses her tits and sucks her stiff nipples. Lana
sits in a chair and fondles herself as Mr Marcus does Ice
doggie-style. The two girls kneel to get the cum-shot across their
faces, mostly on Ice (yum!!) .
The next scene is an "amateur tape" sent to Mr Marcus. An
unidentified woman with long reddish-brown hair (who I presume to be
Tabitha), dances in front of an out-door fountain. She shows us her
firm ass, her full hard tits and dark nipples. Jake Steed sucks her
breasts and nipples before fucking her at the fountain. He even does
her standing up (a real nice shot) as she cums. She kneels and takes
his cum into her mouth and across her face, then sucks all the cum out
of his cock.
In another "amateur tape", a woman I presume to be Lenox and her
boyfriend (Mr Johnson?) start on the roof of their LA apartment.
She's cocoa-colored and has shoulder-lenghted black hair. She strips
to bra (which barely covers her big breasts) and teeny panties, and
sucks his cock before they move indoors. He licks her pussy and clit
and fucks her with two fingers while sucking her clit. She repays him
by sucking his big, black cock as he continues to finger her pussy.
They engage in hot, balls to the walls fucking, including a nice
forward cowgirl. He cums on her chin and she sucks all the cum from
his dick.
Mr Marcus picks up Nici on the streets of Beverly Hills and takes her
back to his place. She has the tits to work for Vivid (if you know
what I mean) but relly seems to enjoy the ride. There is one nice
shot where we get to see the fuck and her face just before Mr Marcus
cums on her tummy.
Mr Marcus tells us how he introduced Ice to Peter North and shows the
tape of the meeting. He really looks like he enjoys fondling her, she
really seems to enjoy sucking his cock. The fuck is very nice,
including the standard doggie, and one positition that seems
uncomfortable but looks nice -- she's on her shoulders with her butt
in the air and Peter squats over her as he sticks his cock in her.
After a good fuck that they both get into, he squirts six shots onto
her face and her chin, which drips down her breasts and arms. The
sight of strings of white cum glistening all over her dark skin,
especially her face, is worth the price of this tape in my opinion.
Available from Video Age with three other movies (to be reviewed
later).
Jeff
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