From: [email protected]
Date sent: Sun, 22 Jun 97 08:37:06
Subject: Mini Review: Kelly O'Dell Raw Footage
Raw Footage
Rating: 2.5 out of 4
Summary: If you have a passion for Kelly O'Dell this may be a must see to
round out your viewing of her. If you are looking for a good porn movie,
you will end up breaking the FF button on the remote.
Real uneven video, and to boot, I believe its one of those "inside
industry-joke" videos. I am a lover of the girls in the industry, but I
could give a rats-ass about the scum behind the scenes. This video brings
out a parody of the scum, why, I don't know.
Kelly as always has a gorgeous, sweet innocent face, and a slender body and
ass. Of course she had to mutilate her breasts with a job, making them way
too big for her body...you know standard stuff....
One thing about her fake breasts, they sway pretty good when she is getting
fucked. This is unusual. She must have got an above average job, its just
that she or the mutilator selected a size too big for her slender body.
Best scenes:
Alex Dane fucking. Talk about a sweetheart, who we get to see way too
little of in videos.
Last scene: Kelly, Missy, and two other girls doing it on a fancy bar
counter top. Anytime you get Missy involved with three other women you can
expect a good time!
Kelly's fuck scenes are good, no anal, and when she takes a facial, she has
her eyes and mouth closed tight! She does let one or two guys rub their
cocks about her cumm drenched face.
If you want to see Kelly O'Dell at her best, see, Deep Inside Kelly O'Dell.
She's a true "heartbreaker" in that video!
From: [email protected]
Subject: Mini Review: Kelly O'Dell Raw Footage -Addendum
Date: Sun, 22 Jun 97 11:06:13
Organization: Netcom
Two other scenes I need to add to the previous mini-review of Raw Footage.
Kelly is speaking to her shrink, Mike Horner, when he, why I don't know,
becomes seduced by two young women. Of course a three some ensues, without
Kelly...sigh
Question: Who are the babes? One is a short haired brunette who is hot,
hot, hot! She has a nice solo maturbation scene, while watching the
shrink and the other girl go at it. The other girl is Christy Canyon's
"lover" in Domination Nation. When I mini-reviewed that one, I asked who
she was as well and no one replied.
Nice scene, especially the 3 way action, when the two girls did each other
as Mike attempted doggy. Fortunately, he was out of the way most of the
time. They had some nice clit hood play, always a treat! As always we
could have done without the lame Mike Horner. You should have seen his
paltry cumm shot.... a disgrace!
Cortknee scene:
My lil' slut Cortknee is sitting on the bed eating beans. The narrator asks
her about anal sex and bean eating. Nice scripting, you lame asses!
Anyway, Cortknee tries to rescue the scene by doing two non-descript guys.
I love the way she can suck cock and lick the base of the shaft or even the
balls while she is at it. We are treated to a fair attempt, by one guy of
eating her sizeable clit. But, he goes only half way to bringing it to full
staff. Lame, what did he think, it was going to cumm or something?
We are treated to a nice RC anal, then a DP RC. Some good humping.
Unfortunately, when the two guys try to come on her open mouth. One guys
load was minimal and clear, the other guy was like 1 inch from her open
tongue, and couldn't make the spew jump to her face from that distance.
Where do they pick up these lame studs? I would vote for stand-ins for all
future cumm shots if the guy can't produce. It has to be just god awful to
pop like that on video, and have this as one's testimony to their life on
this planet! <g>
Created: June 22, 1997 -- 10:34 AM
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