From [email protected] Tue Feb 28 16:48:07 EST 1995
Article: 49873 of alt.sex.movies
From: [email protected] (ALAIN BOURASSA)
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Subject: QUICK REVIEW:PUTTIN HER ASS ON THE LINE
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Date: Sun, 26 Feb 95 22:26:00 -0500
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,Hello
,
,After another Brandy's recommendation here is my comment on Puttin' her
,ass on the line
,
,This is the second american porn made after 1989 that I have seen over
,the week-end and in the last 4 years !
,Again I have no idea who was all those fake blonde girls (and the brunette too)
,
,The result: mostly boring to my own taste
,
,The movie begin with Brandy and the guy who played her husband (is it Steve
,Drake ?) allready fucking each other
,no cum shot
,
,Followed by tons of talking
,
,maybe 15 minutes later this guy have some fun with the brunette
,they engage in a classic doggy style anal intercourse
,No so great there is an evident lack of close up
,Anal had to be taken on faith for most of the scene
,
,Then there is a girl-girl with blonde number 1 and blonde number 2
,who played Brandy's co-workers
,Some of this scene is good but a part of the cunt licking was filmed
,with a hard shadow between the girl's legs so we don't see much
,She seems to have a good sized clit but the camera didn't allowed us
,to see it very clear
,
,again some more talking
,
,Scene number 4 Brandy cheats on her husband with an old geek (I don't
,know what is this guy name but I never liked him anyway, either in american
,porn or when he fucks one of my MAGMA sweethearts in eurovids)
,The scene has some good moments when Brandy goes for a reverse cow-girl
,
,again some more talking
,
,Scene number 5 after having cheated on each other Brandy and her husband
,go for the grand finale
,After some oral and fucking she climbed him to be on top
,Then Brandy had anal in the classic doggy style
,There are close-ups of Brandy's butt which look great
,For the close-up she was still in doggy but with her back leaning
,toward the bed which has allways did it for me because
,the girl's butt is high in the air and I like that
,Again too bad that the only side view that we have was from the classic
,style doggy with Brandy back straight in the air and her butt in a lower
,position
,The "baise finale" was Brandy getting titty fuck until the end
,of the movie
,
,In short Scene 1 was a promising intro but too short
,scene 2 could have been better if the cameran was a real pro
,scene 3 was filmed in a too cramped space and the camera work was
,not very good so we loose half of the scene
,scene 4 had some great momments for reverse cow-girl fans
,scene 5 as also some good momments but the anal part was not hot
,enought for me (sorry Brandy but you were not expressive enought
,for me in that scene)
,
,A typical attempt to make a couple movie with more sex then this Andrew Blake
,guy (BTW: I had seen on cable some of Blake's work and I have a question
,for the pro-Blake: Did somebodies in his movies ever open their mouths and say
,a world ? even a simple "fuck me" ? whatching his movies was like seeing tv
,without sound while listening to a new age music station on the radio)
,
,
,Alain Bourassa
,
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