FROM: [email protected] (Jamal Dunbar)
SUBJECT: Dunbar Review: Juicy Cheerleaders
DATE: Sun, 09 Feb 97 08:32:05
ORGANIZATION: Teleport Internet Services
# Juicy Cheerleaders
c 2.85 4/18/95 Legend, Mike Carpenter
.. Micki Lynn
.. Micki Lynn, Tony Montana {p.Rc|M|Ds;a.Sp;e.F}
.. Jordan St. James, T.T. Boy {p.M;e.F]
.. Candi Conners, Peter North {p.M;a.D;e.Br}
.. Jordan St. James, Caressa Savage
.. Candi Conners, T.T. Boy {e.F}, Peter North {s.DP;e3.F}
Premise: Cheerleaders and football players at training camp.
Comments:
Basic, no-nonsense, porn video. Well-shot, fairly well-edited.
[Note: I started this review some time ago, and now I've forgotten
some of the details. Sorry.]
The Talent:
All blondes (mostly natural), so I'm pretty pleased. A fifty-fifty
split between silly-cones and natural women.
Micki Lynn. Petite, young blonde, small natural breasts. Extremely cute.
She's looking a little more grown-up, and maybe a little prettier, if
that's possible.
As the credits roll, we see Micki doing a little nude cheer-leading
routine, then she starts masturbating. Some nice full-body shots,
and some nice close-ups too. Could have gone on a little longer.
Micki Lynn has a good scene with Tony Montana (of all people). He drops a
nice load, but Micki doesn't get under it to catch it all, so she only gets
a dollop on the chin.
===
Candi Connors. Petite, small-breasted girl. Pretty cute. Medium-long
blonde hair. Husky voice. Small tattoo on left arm, and another larger
tattoo above her left breast. (Why do women mar their bodies like this?).
She could easily be Micki Lynn's older sister.
Candi has two decent scenes. The first end with Peter popping a fairly
big load on her chest. Her second scene includes a DP (of no interest
to me) and end with a double facial. T.T.'s is weak. Peter's is OK.
===
Jordan St. James. Ridiculously large fake tits. They look like water
balloons taped to her chest. Other than that she has a pretty nice body,
very muscular and athletic build. Short blonde hair (my favorite), but it
looks pretty lifeless (dry and damaged), so it I'm guessing it's fake too.
Her eyebrows are very dark, but maybe she bleaches her pubes. She's sort
of cute, though her face is a little hard, and she is a little older than
your average porn queen though.
She has an OK scene with T.T. Boy that ends with a weak facial.
===
Caressa Savage. Medium-long natural blonde hair. Fake tits, though not
too badly done. Fairly cute. Only has a single lesbian scene.
===
Summary:
Overall, I guess I'd say it's worth a rental. I would have liked
to see a little more of Micki Lynn.
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