Subject: Review: Anal Adventures of Max Hardcore #7: Wildlife
From: [email protected] (Herbie_the_Dentist)
Date: Thu 26 Sep 1996 00:56:13
My reviews were written while viewing. They are a bit
choppy and I have not made great efforts to make them
Pulitzer Prize winning works, my aim is to show what
happens during the vid to see if it is worth renting (or re-renting
or buying). Its the kind of information I wish I was
armed with each time I step into the rental store. My
emphasis is on what graphic action is taking place and its
conclusions. Hope you find this useful. Enjoy...
Herbie
The Anal Adventures of Max Hardcore #7
Wildlife
Starring: Kim Chambers + Marilyn Martin; Vixen the blonde;
Vanella Simms a blonde (and a can of chocolate syrup)
1) Kim and Marilyn run into Max on a hiking trip. Kim is a pretty
blonde with a great body and big tattoo on her butt, I think she has
a Swedish accent. They fool around on the trail then head back to
Max's place. Marilyn looks much like she did in #6. There is a
good deal of pussy eating. They trade of on bowing Max and this
lasts for a long time (too long). Max then starts fucking Marilyn
and moves on to Kim. I like Kim's ass and so does Max; he anals
Kim while she is in a doggy position with Marilyn underneath
Kim doing some pussy-licking. This is a gassy session with lots of
gas sounds and many excellent dilation shots. Kudos to the
cameraman. Max then anals Marilyn RC. Max adds a dildo.
Then he lines the girls up side-by-side and anals them both
switching from girl to girl; NICE. He ends this with, surprise, a
double puddle facial.
2) Life at he Mall. Vixen a trashy looking, fake blonde, trashy
mouth, nice body; smallish tits with big areolas; partly shaved
bush, nice ass, big pussy lips. Max meets her at a mall and takes
her home. Max starts eating her pussy then he fingers her. This
leads into a boring BJ. Max then fucks her. Then he fingers her
ass and proceeds to anal her. RC then heels over head with good
views. After some serious reaming and plenty of good camera
shots, Max give us a now rare anal cum shot. Gotta love it!
3) Outside the gates of Universal Studios we meet Vanella Simms.
Nice looking, rather sleazy looking blonde, blue eyes, kind've
trashy voice. Starts pussy playing in his car in the parking lot.
The begin a boring blow job and continue until they get busted by
security - this doesn't look staged. They go to Max's place. He
pours beer in her pussy, followed by some chocolate syrup. Then
whipped cream - makes a real mess. Max starts analing her; first
RC, then doggy style with dildo in her pussy. This segment is
nasty and also gets a little gassy. Ends with a standard facial;
barely a dribble.
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