From: [email protected] (lamont)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.movies
Subject: Morgan Fairlane in "Dr. Peter Proctor's House Anal Delight"
Date: 21 Feb 1997 03:23:04 -0700
Organization: b. lamont gunther & assoc.
I was hoping for the best because I hadn't seen a Morgan Fairlane video
for some weeks. But, to tell the truth, I was asking too much of the
creative genius of Mike Horner, who wrote, directed and starred in the
low-heat video "Dr. Peter Proctor's House of Anal Delight."
Morgan looks very good throughout the story, medium length blonde hair,
long bangs. And she's on camera much of the time because she and Horner
provide the link between scenes as he leads her toward her ultimate anal
capitulation in the final scene. So if you like watching Morgan you'll
like this video. However, the dialog is corny and the sex largely
unexciting.
Scene 1:
Nina Cherry, with big fake tits, and Joel Lawrence go through the motions,
although at the start she takes a small enema and squirts out the fluid in
a little act that turns out to be daring in context of the rest of the
video. After run-of-the-mill sucking, fucking and anal, Joel cums on her
tongue.
Scene 2:
Brook Ashley (I think) teaches Morgan all about anal beads and strap-on
dicks in a girl-girl scene in which the sex is far less interesting than
the banter between the two actresses. The scene ends with both girls
connected by a double headed dildo lodged in their ass.
Scene 3:
The hottest scene of the video features Alexandra Silk and Horner outdoors
in Marin County overlooking the SF Bay and Golden Gate Bridge. Alexandra
has a wonderful, slim body with modest natural tits. She does a pretty
good job sucking Horner, coming close to deepthroating him several times.
I thought this scene would contrast with the final scene, where I
anticipated that Morgan would demonstrate how real dt is done. But I was
to be wrong.
Because Horner wears a condom in this scene for pussy and anal fucking (he
doesn't in the rest of the video), the action looses most of its heat for
me. However, the anal action is pretty good. Horner also demonstrates a
certain knack when in a sequence that lasts all of quick second he
withdraws from her, whips off the condom and starts cuming all over her
belly without losing a beat.
Scene 4:
Dick Nasty and Joel put Brook through the paces including a dp. Off to the
side, Horner bonks Janae in a very brief vignette. Despite all the action,
not much interest.
Scene 5:
Horner introduces silhouette visual effects that make the initial action
between him and Morgan appear as if it is occurring behind a hanging
curtain. Morgan sucks him here, and seems to dt him in a brief little
sequence, but since the action is in silhouette the temperature never
rises. That's if for sucking, so dt fans will be acutely disappointed.
Regular camera shots take over from the visual effects, but frankly, the
rest of the action is both brief and bland. Horner does fuck her in the
ass for a short time before launching a lame cum shot on her anus. This
heavily edited scene just doesn't do Morgan justice.
lamont
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