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Subject: REVIEW: Takin It To The Limit 2
From: [email protected] (Beast (the 1st))
Date: Thu, 29 Feb 1996 22:56:16 UTC
Ron's review only reported on Sarah Jane Hamilton's scenes, so here is a
more in-depth discussion.
Takin It To The Limit 2
Bruce Seven Productions
Dir: Bionca
Shot on video
Partial cast list: SJ Hamilton, Sindee Coxx (I think), Bionca, Heather St
Clair, Rebecca Bardeaux (sic), Bruce Seven, Sean Micheals, John Dough, The
guy who sniffed coke in Holly Hollywood whose name I can never remember
except he has a small dick and will be known for the purposes of this review
as Pencil-dick, and 4 big black guys.
Heather st Clair strips over opening credits...dull
Bruce and Bionca discuss Sarah Jane Hamilton's fantasy to be ass-fucked by
three guys then have them jam their cocks in her mouth so she can taste it.
There is a strip by Sindee Coxx who is enlisted to aid SJ Hamilton in her
fantasy. She strips for Bionca and Bruce, who is a scary looking character.
Bionca in this film has long black hair.
Sindee is in a bedroom with SJ Hamilton, who is a beefy redhead, and pretty
cute. They talk a bit and then get naked. Most of the scene is SJ Hamilton
giving a nasty anal fuck with a strap-on to Sindee. Major orgasm effects.
Now SJ Hamilton gets her fantasy. She is dressed up and sexy, while she
gives cigars and champagne to three guys, Blake Palmer, Sean Micheals and 1
other guy. Other than Sean, I didn't know who was who, but one of the white
guys treats her like a total asshole, very disrespectful, which to me is a
turn-off. Her butt is slapped till it's red. Otherwise a fine scene. There
is major fucking and sucking, ending with 3 doggy ass-2-mouth facials. She
rubs it into her face and licks her hands. Bruce comes out and says that was
really amazing.
Next Rebecca comes to do the old "this is my fantasy and now I'll strip for
you". I couldn't care less for the strip show, but her fantasy consists of
her and 2 girls (unknown by me) and 2 guys, John Dough and Pencil-dick.
Starts with some ggg then the guys start analizing. Well, unfortunately John
can't get it up, and they TRIED. Eventually we see some hard anal pounding
with a brunette making crazed faces and throating very nicely. It's apparent
though that Pencil-dick is doing all the work, as he comes on the brunette's
ass, and she turns around and takes his whole cock down her throat a couple
times (liked it!). He then takes over for John, doing Rebecca and coming in
her face. The other blond in this scene just seemed to be wallpaper, and
didn't do much.
Now the good stuff starts.
Bruce and Bionca talk about how they have something really extreme planned
for Heather St Clair (she was in part 1 - which I have not seen), and also
that she's never been with a woman. Bionca says she will get Heather to do a
table-dance for her and try to be the first...
Heather comes by and does her dance, with Bruce getting a finger or two in
here and there. The camera takes a close-up on his face...whew! glad that's
over...Bionca gets ready to lay her. Bruce says "Would you like her tongue
in your ass?" Heather says "I want her finger in my asshole...her
tongue...whatever!" Seems she wasn't so sure about the tongue....Bruce says
he would like to stay and watch but has an appointment (ya ya...he has to
get behind the camera).
The fun starts with...of course! Bionca licking and tongue-fucking Heather's
asshole. Heather's knees are behind her ears so the camera angle is perfect.
Lots of buttslammer style g/g finishes the scene, with gloves lube and
dildos. Bionca gives it to Heather very vigorously. She is a real bisexual
woman, gotta love her. She also treats Heather to a double black insertion
thing which is kind of neat. Heather returns the favour a little more
reserved, but passes on the rimming. Oh, well. Heather is tall, thin, blond,
cute and ditsy, with ridiculous-looking tits. Bruce comes back just at the
end and says Heather's fantasy is ready.
She drives to a warehouse where she sees a well-dressed black guy who is her
guide. Heather is somewhat apprehensive, but says "I trust Bruce". She is
blindfolded and led to a room with 3 big black guys. The host also gets
naked and then...DP, DPP and much sucking ensue. The scene ends with her on
her back as one by one the four black guys come straight into her mouth, and
she sucks them a bit right after each load. By the end her mouth and chin
are full of cum. They all leave and Bruce and Bionca walk in to say how
great she was, really extreme.
All in all a great porn-fest, a classic. The only scene that was lacking was
the Pencil-dick cavalry scene, just cause John Dough couldn't get it up. So
what, he looks like a winkie anyway.
Well done Bruce and Bionca.
THE END.
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