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From: [email protected] (Frans Postma)
Date: 14 Dec 94 18:47:55
Newsgroups: alt.sex.movies
Subject: review: Frobidden Desires
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Hello all!
This movie (Forbidden Desires) has been for rent a while, but for some
reason I didn't feel like renting it....BIG mistake. I did rent it last
week, 'cos I liked the lady on the box (Draghixa and April Summer are on
it)...
Good choice, in fact after this movie I went straight out to rent _Lady in
Spain_ but that's another story :-)
##Forbidden Desires
Private, Steve Perry, 1993
#lApril Summers, Draghixa (Drajica Laurent), Kai Nobel, Erica Piri
#lSamantha Samal, Rosanna Melendez, Lydia Chanel, Stacey Morgan
#lLana Cox
. Draghixa, Peter Allen [blowjob only]
. Rosanna Melendez, 4 males [dp,a]
. Eric Weiss, April Summer
. Lydia Chanel, Eric Weiss, male1 [rev-cowgirl,dp]
, Draghixa, Alberto Ray, male2
. Kai Nobel, Erica Piri, Alberto Ray
. Alberto Ray, Draghixa [rev-cowgirl]
, April Summer
. Lana Cox [strip-act]
. Lana Cox, Draghixa
. orgy with all actors (Draghixa [rev-cowgirl][a])
It's a bit difficult to split these movies into different scenes 'cos half
of the scenes inter-mix.
I like the first scene a lot, which is suprising 'cos I usually don't like
blowjob-only scenes...but I like Draghixa a LOT.
I skipped the second scene 'cos I definitly do NOT like Rosanna, although
she seems to do all kind of things (dp,a) I just don't find her
attractive...
The third scene is kinda weird (and I suspect some parts of it were left
out for export...) it starts off with April being tied to a chair,
loosely though, and Eric eats her...she even seems to like it
anyway after April has sucked Eric's dick he takes her in a lot of
positions...this scene is a bit too long for my taste, it seems to go on
forever...fairly good though.
(the weird part is in the beginning of the scene: Eric uses a champagne-
bottle as dildo, neat idea :-)
Fourth scene, we have Lydia and Draghixa and some males in a gym. Lydia
first get's it on with Eric and later they are joined with some unknown
male.
In the same scene we also have Draghixa who first sucks Alberto (good) and
the they do cowgirl position which is entirely shot from the back, blocking
the view of Draghixa's nice body...shame...shame...after Alberto has gone,
another unkown male joins/fucks her. (he even licks her but most of the
camera is concentrated on the Lydia-scene 'cos they're doing dp there...I
gotta disagree with this..:-)
Next we have Alberto (the driver) screwing Kai Nobel (cute little girl,
red/brown hair) and Erica Piri (small girl, long blond hair)...I don't
think there was any anal in this scene. Both girls are very attractive IMO.
(yet more names to add to my must-see-more-from-this-girl-list :-)
At the end Alberto cumes on the car (actually on the eagle that stands up
the front of the car, some logo...yeezz how do I explain this properly..)
I found it kinda disgusting but that's why men created VCR's with an
FF-button :-)
After that we get to see Eric Weiss and Draghixa having fun, this time the
camera is at the good spot and we get some good full-body shots from
Draghixa...good :-) Meanwhile April Summer is watching
(inhouse-camera-system :-) and masturbating...
Then we go to the Nightclub were we see a strip-act (by Lana Cox) which
becomes a g/g scene between Lana Cox and Draghixa. By then everybody has
started fucking/licking and so on (it's called an orgy I think :-)
Noteworthy is that Draghixa does some short anal in the orgy and some good
rev-cowgirl....
Highly recommended.
Scale: 0..4, rating: 3.6
As usual, comments/corrections are welcome :-)
See You!!
[email protected]
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