These reviews were written by a man who loves black women;
hopefully these films will add to one's enjoyment of women in
general. They do for me, anyway.
More Black Dirty Debutantes #5
The tape starts off with "Viva" giving Ed some head. Quite
frankly, it turns out that this lady is great at it. She's not
especially tall, with hair pulled back, and an average body -
she doesn't jump out and scream "sex queen" at you. But it
seems obvious that Viva really knows how to make a man happy.
Ed bangs her curves from a veriety of positions, all of which
I envy him for. She looks not only like a real black woman
who you might get to know, but an extremely sweet and satisfying
one who will give you what you want until you're totally satisfied.
Ed goes up her ass, which I could live without - but if that's
your thing, up there he goes. He comes on her frontally and if
you couldn't already guess that he had an especially good time, the
cum goes all the way up on her (to the forehead and hair). Well,
Viva proves that one man's limit does not have to be her stopping
point for a day of totally pleasing men; she does Jake the camera
man next. I would rather have head from this lady than from anyone
else on the planet. She seems to understand what really feels good
about it - constant warmth, security, and love - she gives the guy
the feeling that he could fuck her mouth forever. He gives her
tongue a very thick load of cum - it looks like melted cheese or
something. This lady is extremely hot in my opinion. Very few women
either on the screen or in real life ever approach giving head this
good to a man. Only Janet Jacme comes to mind. Hot! I want to see
her again!
Next we cut to Crystal Knight, a pretty Black/Latino? woman, last
seen banging Onyx with a strap-on in Volume 4, sucking on a big white
pole. Crystal's a bit on the thin side to really turn me on but
I like her spirit. She rides him a lot and eventually he gets to
diddle her in the butt, largely with her sitting on it with her
pussy looking nice and exposed. The cum goes on her front from a
riding position. Afterwards Crystal cracks me up when the guy wants
her to move her weight off of him now that the scene's over - she
notes "I didn't hear him complaining when he was knee-deep in that
ass!" Crystal's pretty cool.
Next we see Martin and Brandy (seen previously in the More BDD tape).
They look more comfortable this time, but that's not necessarily
a good thing, eroticism-wise. They do it for a long time, but it's
not very exciting except for some good shots of Brandy's muscular
buns shaking and being banged. Maybe if I was black I'd "indentify"
with Martin (who is black) and enjoy this scene more but I doubt it -
it's kind of flat. And again. Martin is no pro. Maybe these two should
just fuck in the privacy of their own home from now on and let Ed
videotape somebody new.
Next Porshe from tape #4 "stops by" again. She does it with Ed
and it's pretty ho-hum. He takes her anally in yet another joyless
butt-sex scene.
And speaking of pointless butt-entry, Brandy and Martin return
and after what Shakespere might refer to as "Much Ado About
Nothing" he does get into her kiester. Ed gets her pussy too.
Most of the tape's pretty flat. But Viva really turns me on.
It's definitely worth renting to see her. There have been
some amazing highlights to this series - Desiree DuPree getting
it up the rear in #2, Jordan McKnight taking it up the dook-chute
in #2, a young Lana Sands and a young Janet Jacme in the first
tape each looking like a dream come true, Miss Trinidad looking
really nice in #4 and then getting really nailed in the sphincter
(I watched it again - she really took a good pounding back there) by
a big thick one. And now Viva giving great head. It's a good series
of tapes if you like black women, or alternately if you're especially
into poop pounding. I'm especially into the first of those categories,
and I think these tapes are great. I give this one an 8 mostly just
on the wonderfulness of Viva's cocksucking.
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