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Subject: Filthy Fuckers #6: Review + ID request
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Filthy Fuckers Volume 6: Sex Toys
Zane Entertainment
Starring: Taylor Wayne, Rachel Ryan, Nicole London, Melanie Moore,
Tammi Ann, Max Steiner, "plus many other stars"
This is a 2-hour compilation tape, the numerous scenes sharing nothing in
common beyond the use of dildos. I spent a lot of time on the FF button, so
this is not going to be a thorough review. However, there were a few scenes
that made the tape worth renting. I'd also appreciate it if anyone could
identify two of the actresses in these scenes.
The tape opens with a rather lengthy scene between Tammi Ann and a fellow whom I
infer from past descriptions in this newsgroup to be Max. He fingers her for a
while. Then she spends a fair amount of time sucking him off, during which time
she sort of deep throats him, but mostly deliberately gags on him. I might find
that a turn off, except that she acts like she's having a good time. He then
fucks her doggy style, briefly in the pussy and then much longer in the ass, to
which he adds a dildo in the pussy to make a DP. Then they do a nice RC anal,
with dildo in pussy again for a little while. There's a pretty decent facial at
the end, for those of you who like them (I don't). The only drawbacks to this
scene were the generally mediocre quality of the tape, and the fact that Tammi
never takes off her blouse, which means we only get an occasional peek at her
cute little tits.
FF to the middle of the tape, where an extremely cute young dark-haired woman
with medium-sized perhaps natural breasts is being masturbated by her boyfriend
to an apparent orgasm. She then enthusiastically masturbates herself with a
dildo (and occasional assist from boyfriend) to another apparent orgasm, during
which time her boyfriend beats off. Doesn't sound like much, but I found the
woman extremely sexy. Can anyone who's seen this tape identify her? Her
picture also appears on the side of the box, with two lavender dildos impinging
on her pussy, a scene that I never saw on the tape (she only uses one of them in
the scene I described).
(Speaking of false advertising, the box cover also has a shot of a women with a
dick in her ass plus a dildo working its way into her ass, another scene I never
saw on the tape.)
In a dildo-intensive scene, a woman is first getting a DP doggy style from a
strap-on and a free-standing dildo. She then shifts the strap-on to her ass
(getting rid of the other dildo), and takes a non-trivial amount of a long,
thick dildo in her pussy. Finally, she gets rid of both of those dildos, flips
over onto her back, and takes an even thicker dildo (3" diameter?) in her pussy.
Can anyone identify this actress? She's older, dark-haired, and has large,
probably fake breasts. She has a tattoo on her left breast that looks kind of
military--a circled stars with smaller stars radiating from it--and a smaller,
round (rosette?) tattoo somewhat north of her pubic region.
Can anyone recommend other films (US only, unfortunately) that feature orifices
invaded by significantly large toys?
The same actress appears in a more conventional scene later in the tape, in
which she converts an RC anal position into a DP by adding a dildo in her pussy.
I found the other scenes on the tape eminently forgettable (even though there is
more anal). Especially a threesome in which a hippie-ish couple are joined by
an extremely obese woman, who spends some time poking at his ass. Unlike
certain other posters, I don't mind seeing men getting their asses fucked by
women, but this guy didn't seem to like it. An entirely unpleasant scene.
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169 “I can arrange all that.” Such Apaches as had not gone back on the war-path returned to the States with the troops; but there were five months more of the outrages of Geronimo and his kind. Then in the summer of the year another man, more fortunate and better fitted to deal with it all, perhaps,—with the tangle of lies and deceptions, cross purposes and trickery,—succeeded where Crook had failed and had been relieved of a task that was beyond him. Geronimo was captured, and was hurried off to a Florida prison with his band, as far as they well could be from the reservation they had refused to accept. And with them were sent other Indians, who had been the friends and helpers of the government for years, and who had run great risks to help or to obtain peace. But the memory and gratitude of governments is become a proverb. The southwest settled down to enjoy its safety. The troops rested upon the laurels they had won, the superseded general went on with his work in another field far away to the north. The new general, the saviour of the land, was heaped[Pg 305] with honor and praise, and the path of civilization was laid clear. Parliament met on the 10th of January, 1765. The resentment of the Americans had reached the ears of the Ministry and the king, yet both continued determined to proceed. In the interviews which Franklin and the other agents had with the Ministers, Grenville begged them to point to any other tax that would be more agreeable to the colonists than the stamp-duty; but they without any real legal grounds drew the line between levying custom and imposing an inland tax. Grenville paid no attention to these representations. Fifty-five resolutions, prepared by a committee of ways and means, were laid by him on the table of the House of Commons at an early day of the Session, imposing on America nearly the same stamp-duties as were already in practical operation in England. These resolutions being adopted, were embodied in a bill; and when it was introduced to the House, it was received with an apathy which betrayed on all hands the profoundest ignorance of its importance. Burke, who was a spectator of the debates in both Houses, in a speech some years afterwards, stated that he never heard a more languid debate than that in the Commons. Only two or three persons spoke against the measure and that with great composure. There was but one division in the whole progress of the Bill, and the minority did not reach to more than thirty-nine or forty. In the Lords, he said, there was, to the best of his recollection, neither division nor debate! His cheek paled for an instant as the thought obtruded that the man might resist and he have to really shoot him. "Good, the old man's goin' to take the grub out to 'em himself," thought the Deacon with relief. "He'll be easy to manage. No need o' shootin' him." "Them that we shot?" said Shorty carelessly, feeling around for his tobacco to refill his pipe. "Nothin'. I guess we've done enough for 'em already." John Dodd, twenty-seven years old, master, part of the third generation, arranged his chair carefully so that it faced the door of the Commons Room, letting the light from the great window illumine the back of his head. He clasped his hands in his lap in a single, nervous gesture, never noticing that the light gave him a faint saintlike halo about his feathery hair. His companion took another chair, set it at right angles to Dodd's and gave it long and thoughtful consideration, as if the act of sitting down were something new and untried. "Besides," Norma said desperately, "they're only rumors—" "Oh, I've found a way of gitting shut of them rootses—thought of it while I wur working at the trees. I'm going to blast 'em out." During the next ten years the farm went forward by strides. Reuben bought seven more acres of Boarzell in '59, and fourteen in '60. He also bought a horse-rake, and threshed by machinery. He was now a topic in every public-house from Northiam to Rye. His success and the scant trouble he took to conciliate those about him had made him disliked. Unprosperous farmers[Pg 124] spoke windily of "spoiling his liddle game." Ditch and Ginner even suggested to Vennal that they should club together and buy thirty acres or so of the Moor themselves, just to spite him. However, money was too precious to throw away even on such an object, especially as everyone felt sure that Backfield would sooner or later "bust himself" in his dealings with Boarzell. "Let's go home," she said faintly—"it's getting late."