From alt.sex.movies Mon Apr 24 11:22:26 1995
From: [email protected] (An0nYm0Us UsEr)
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Subject: The Brazilian Connection: Review
Date: 12 Oct 1994 03:12:15 GMT
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Status: RO
I had the chance to see one of the better vids that I have seen in quite
a while. The Brazilian connection starring:
Joana Collins
Herschel Savage
Bunny Bleu
Buffy Davis
Keisha
Tony Montana
Blondi
Sheena Horne
Tom Byron
Marc Wallace
Rick Savage
I have to appologize that I don't know much of what the plot is as I
fast fowarded through the bullshit to get to the nitty gritty.
The open scene is with Tom Byron, Rick Savage and Buffy Davis in a
threeway. Buffy gets the ol' DP.
The next scene is with Rick Savage and Keisha in a pretty straight
foward sex scene where Keisha gets fucked on top of a desk.
Scene three is with Bunny Bleu (One of my favorites from way back), and
Marc Wallace. Bunny is some kind of Sweedish babe, the accent was too
much. She is wearing a dress with knee high socks which makes her look
young. I wish she would trim that bush though. I think that it looks
rediculous to have snow white hair and a brunete snatch. Either
bleach'em or shave'em Bunny. They do some pretty straight foward
fucking. However I was pleasantly suprized to see her do anal in this
scene. It is the first time I have ever seen BB do anal. She also does
it in a very interesting position.
Scene four is with Tony Montana and Blondi. Blondi just jacks him off.
It is a short scene. The next scene shows Tony Montana (I personally
think this guy is ugly) and Sheena Horne in a pretty straight foward sex
scene. They finish. The scene cuts to just Sheena Horne laying on the
bed. In walks Blondi (I believe that Blondi is supposed to be Montana's
wife in this flick) and is pissed off that this chick has been fucking
her husband. They proceed to catfight and end up in a 69 licking each
other. In walks Montana to fuck Blondi who is on top in the 69.
Scene five is with Joana Collins. I have never seen this chick before.
She is a bit older than the average porn star. She looks about 30ish.
She is good looking and has a shaved pussy. She and Tom Byron are
talking. She gives him a BJ, then proceeds to take off her clothes, get
down on all fours and ask him if he wants to fuck her. I believe that
she is supposed to be some high powered CEO or something. She is very
seductive (actually I would like to find some more flicks that she stars
in). I love women with shaved pussies. They fuck each others brains
out. I believe that she does anal in this scene but I don't remember
for sure.
Scene six is with Rick Savage and Buffy Davis. They do some straight
foward fucking. Buffy Davis in her usual fashion takes it up the ass.
I do wish she would trim that bush though.
Scene seven is with Tom Byron, Rick Savage, Herschel Savage, and Keisha.
For a potential gang bang this scene is a dud.
Scene seven is the grand finale. It is an orgy scene with Herschel Savage,
Marc Wallace, Tom Byron, Keisha, Bunny Bleu, and Joana Collins. They
split up into two groups. Keisha, Bunny and Byron get into a three way.
Not very interesting. The other group consists of Marc Wallace,
Herschel Savage and Joana Collins. They have a three way where Collins
ends up getting DP'd. She is hot. At the end she gets a monster facial
from Wallace and Savage. Bleu and Keisha get a facial from Byron.
All in all I recommend this flick to anybody who is a fan of any of the
actresses.
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."