Date: Wed, 15 Oct 1997 14:46:38 -0400 (EDT) From: Joey MarkhamTo: [email protected] Subject: REVIEW: "Wild Widow" WILD WIDOW director: Roy Karch. Nitro, 1996. running time: 95 mins. cast: Jeanna Fine, Anna Malle, Morgan Fairlane, Alexandria Silk, Raven McCall, Steve Hatcher, Rick Masters, Hank Armstrong, Guy DiSilva, Ron Jeremy, Don Fernando, Santino Lee. rating: 8 / 10 or Imperial rating: 3.00 / 4.00 Jeanna Fine plays a very recent widower who just came back from her late husband (Guy DiSilva)'s funeral. She definitely misses him, but mostly for the sex (everything else; money, clothing, shelter.. she has taken care of). So what's a horny woman to do? Seduce her right hand man (Steve Hatcher) who now becomes the man of the house and has to carry the responsibilities that Guy used to have (which includes fucking her, obviously). Her other good friends (Anna Malle, Morgan Fairlane, Raven McCall) couldn't make the funeral because they were engaged in their own little affairs but they hook up with her over the phone (though she visits Anna) and offer their condolences (and try to offer her sexual encounters, to help ease the depression - aww, how sweet :-). That's pretty much the storyline for this one. (Scene 1): Anna Malle, Hank Armstrong - Anna Malle is one of the most energetic creatures to grace the x-rated screen in quite some time. She proves her fiery ways with an intense blowjob that has her bobbing up and down on Hank's hard schlong like the Energizer bunny gone haywire. He even gets an intense look on his face as if he has something rammed up his butt (and Anna looks just about ready to rip him out at the roots!). The sex action is decent (doggy, spoon, and missionary) and Anna gives us her Linda Blair impression straight from the Exorcist movies as she lays back helplessly (in mish) and rolls her eyes to the back of her head. She eagerly bounces herself into position to receive a facial splattering and she's very much hungry for it. Nice way to start off this carnal video! (Scene 2): Jeanna Fine, Anna Malle - A few moments are spent on Anna washing herself off in the shower before Jeanna joins her (after Malle dries herself off) for some pretty hot muff munching that practically puts the steam back onto the windows. Jeanna's not her most intense here but she dirty talks Anna (calling her a cunt and a bitch) and orgasms. Anna orgasms too, and boy does she ever - more white- eye shots and slight, animal-like growls that make this sexual beast just ripe for taming. Near the end of the scene, Miss Malle sucks on Miss Fine's fine breasts and Jeanna holds the back of her partner's head lovingly, as if she were breastfeeding her. Interesting g/g highlighted by Anna's nastiness (especially her fondness for spitting on pussy), Jeanna's foul mouth, and choice camera angles that offer the right amount of close-ups with good body display. (Scene 3): Jeanna Fine, Steve Hatcher - Watching this scene, you'll sense that Jeanna's somewhat holding back half of the time although it starts off great with Steve working her clit and pussy just right with his tongue. Jeanna puts on a stiff facial expression and you can feel she's really concentrating on reaching orgasm. Her eyes don't roll around but rather it looks like she's centering on a spot on the ceiling and putting a deep, trance-like focus on it. Their doggy poke is ok (starts off with Steve keeping still as Jeanna thrusts back and forth on his dick) but their mish is hotter. She dirty talks him and as he's fucking her pussy she's telling him to 'use that hole' and we get a nice close-up of the action. Unfortunately, what looks like a good build-up for a facial cumshot ends with a chest splattering instead. She's telling him to give it to her and they're staring deep into eachother's eyes, but once his loads spray her chest you'll feel like that bit of heat is ruined. (Scene 4): Morgan Fairlane, Rick Masters - Where has Morgan been hiding all these years? She's a very loveable blonde with natural breasts, a pretty face (nice curvy eyelashes), a slim body, and a tattoo that's a couple of inches long on her left arm near the shoulder. As for her sexual attitude, I'd say she has enough energy packed inside of her to set off a fireworks display! She does a killer reverse- cowgirl (close-ups may make you dizzy :-) where she pants and writhes in wild, reckless abandon. Her "fuck me" moans even compete with as many bobs she makes up and down Rick's cock. A mish follows and Rick takes the plunge, forcing her to "cum all over that cock!". Morgan takes it all in stride, dirty talking throughout. To top it off, Rick climbs up to her face and shoots in her hungry little mouth. Morgan Fairlane is fresh- faced and has a look that could easily get her mainstream work. You can even tell from her voice that she's an intelligent woman (and she handles her dialog very well :-) who, in this line of work, puts her all into it and gives porn fans the down and dirty behavior we all love to see. She can deep throat, she throws down a sweaty performance, she can act.. basically she has what it takes to have a long lasting career in porn, should she decide on it. Near the start of the scene when Rick's flicking his tongue 'round her clit, she moans with a blissful smile, "I love being a girl." We love it too, Morgan. :-) (Scene 5): Alexandria Silk, Guy DiSilva - Jeanna has a dream about the first time she and her late husband invited another girl over for a sexual encounter. Jeanna sits back, masturbates, and dirty talks them while Alexandria and Guy fuck on a bed. This scene is presented to us in black and white and fits the mood of this dream- state well enough. Alexandria is a natural bodied girl with a mane of straight hair (brown or red - couldn't tell without color). She also reminds me a bit of the early Nicole London. Guy is a bit of a scary- looking fellow with a sort of deformed-looking cock and scrotum (especially from the camera angle used when Alex gives him head). They get into mish and reverse-anal cowgirl. It's good, but seems to be over with sooner than you know. Jeanna also looks like she wants to join them very much and probably should have. A cumshot on Miss Silk's (silky smooth?) ass ends the scene. (Scene 6): Raven McCall, Ron Jeremy, Don Fernando, Santino Lee - Raven's a short-haired brunette with nice natural breasts and a penchant for double-anal sex. She has a slightly rough look (or maybe it's just her sexual attitude that makes her look rough) and a mouth that loves to talk dirty as well as wolf down whangers of all shapes and sizes. Ron, Don, and Santino give it to her nice and rough and she begs for it. They get into missionary and reverse-anal cowgirl (Ron and condom-clad Santino give it to her as she sucks off Fernando) then end up giving her rather disappointing facials. Ron's load mostly gets her hair, Santino's mostly drips down past her chin, and Don.. well, he has this thing for rarely ever jerking himself off. Rather, he just lets it out spurt out by itself and, like always, it's utterly lame! Still, McCall's a good sport and nevertheless remains content. This video's a treat that features two of porn's top pros and three relatively new stars that are quickly on the rise. Good quality and sound, director Roy Karch cranks out one of his much better one-day wonders with this one. Jeanna Fine plays the only 'widow' but all the women are 'wild' in their own ways. Worth a look! Joey Markham [email protected]
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