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CAST
Umma, CJ Bennett, Daphne, Pamala Dee, Cosmo, Melane, Harletta,
Marilyn Martin, Wolf, Rodney
SYNOPSIS
They're back, and this time with a country/western feel. I
have taken the liberty of naming the scenes.
Scene Breakdown:
"Goin to buy jeans" Umma, CJ Bennett, The Cumm Brothers
Cute latino, Umma, helps our boys pick out some tight jeans. They
don't fit because of our heroes bulges. She helps relieve them
of their bulges. She is good-natured with a small tight body.
She has nice real tits. She starts the scene is
crack-of-your-ass cutoff jeans and then strips and gets laid.
Then a customer, CJ Bennett, comes in the store, and Umma shows
her the way to oral bliss. She goes to try on some jeans, and
who is in the fitting room? Rodney! She sucks him vigorously.
He rims her then fucks her. She finds Wolf and blows him. Wolf
takes her ass with his dick.
The two girls lie on their backs and start to french kiss.
First cumshot hits them and makes a wonderful mess. The cumshot
is looped. Then they sit up and keep kissing, then cumshot
number two (also looped) hits the mark. Strings of cum bind the
two faces together.
A hot scene lasting about 30 minutes.
Dancing Lessons Daphne, The Cumm Brothers
A big titted gal, Daphne, teaches the boys to dance. Wolf steps on
her foot and brings her - where else? - to the bedroom to heal.
Of course she heals by sucking his dick. A spirited if not
straight ahead fuck. Rodney cums while Wolf eats her. His cum
slides down her face into her ear. Wolf has an equally good
cumshot. A fine facial. 23 minutes.
Square Dance Pamala Dee, Cosmo, Melane, The Cumm Bros
First things first: Pamala Dee is annoying. "Look, its the Cumm
Brothers" in some horrible southern accent. Fast forward to the
fucking. She'd be better if she shut up. She also has small
tits. However, she is very into the sex.
A second girl, Melane, shows up. The boys cum on her face
cumulatively. The cumshots are looped. Cosmo, Pam's boyfriend,
shoots a load from Melane's pussy to her eye.
Pam and Melane then have a go at it, but it is way
anti-climactic. There is some foot loving...
Finally, Cosmo and Pam go at it anally, and he dumps a load not
on her face, which seems to suit her fine...
Would you run this camera nekkid? Harletta, Marilyn Martin, The Cumm Bros
The boys hire Harletta (nice name) to tape their escapades. However,
they want to know if she'll run the camera naked. She agrees.
he has a very hairy bush. Not a porn bush at all.
Marilyn Martyn, a cute little blonde cums in with Wolf. Marilyn
takes two. There are a cumulative monster cumshot. She
realizes the time, pulls on her dress, and runs out of the
apartment with cum all over her face. She walks down the street.
The camera girl, Harletta, has a mondo quick suck/fuck and
Rodney cums on her bush. Wolf cums on her chin. She didn't seem
to like that, she just sat there.
A whopping 24 minutes of fun.
CONCLUSION
The Cumm Brothers are fun and have good facials, if you
don't mind the looping. The girls are not always the hottest,
but they're generally spirited. This was shot on video and
processed with a filter to give it a film look which was not as
annoying as other "film looks" I have seen. I give it a three
for Pamala Ann's appearance and general "normalness" of the
girls.
RATING
This was my first Cumm Brothers tape, and it was rather great, considering I'm not usually a gonzo type of guy. It was my first taste of Umma and I thought she was pretty spunky... haven't seen much else of hers... For the facials crowd, this is a must-rent, I must say... 3.00
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