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Date: Fri, 26 May 1995 04:49:41 UTC
Subject: REVIEW: Jet Stream
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Status: RO
Title: Jet Stream
Co/Yr: Zane/Amazing Pictures 1993
Dir/Prod: John T. Bone
Scenes: 5
Theme: female ejaculation (and HOW!)
Rating: Worth a rental if you are a Sarah Jane fan
Reviewer: Wyvern
Stars: Sarah Jane Hamilton, Peter North, Tracy Adams, Lana
Sands, John Dough
NOTE: Randy Spears and at least one other
unidentified female appear in the video but are not
credited.
Generally, this is a good video. Very little (if any) looping. I
did not notice the glaring continuity errors normally found in porn
vids. The editor was not credited, so I can't compliment him/her
directly. The scenes are well shot with good framing and angles.
Nice full body shots in each scene. The players are atractive and
(for the most part) enthusiastic. One problem is that the box says
SJH shoots five times, but I could only find four (I even watched
it TWICE). On the other hand, we see Peter North shoot twice
(though he manages to miss hitting anything important for the most
part) so that's a compensation of sorts. There is NO anal in this
video.
Since this is a 1993 release, I almost hesitate to post this review
on the theory that it's already been done. Assuming that my point
of view is unique, and that it hasn't been reviewed recently, I'll
press on, however, and let the flames over wasted bandwidth drop
into the bit bucket.
The premise is that SJH is a wildly successful TV weather person
who has a secret admirer (North). She is presented as prim and shy
(this vid is obviously before she entered her current "slut"
period), seemingly unaffected by her success.
Scene 1: North, Dough, and a latino looking woman with the cutest
LITTLE breasts (I don't know who this is) do a threesome. North
and Dough are watching SJH on TV and North is going ga-ga over her.
The latino girl enters the scene as Dough's girlfriend and proceeds
to do them both. The usual combinations ensue. She seems to have
a REALLY good time. Finally, she stands on her head (it's the old
Max Hardcore position with her ass at the edge of a sofa, her knees
around her ears, and her neck bent at a VERY uncomfortable angle)
while Dough fucks her pussy from above and North feeds her his
cock. This is the setup for the cum shot. Dough manages to hit
her face with a few spurts delivered from three feet away, while
North, only six inches from her mouth, manages to miss her almost
completely. A real waste of a (potentially) great facial.
Scene 2: SJH has just finished her weathercast and, collecting her
fan mail, leaves. The producer (I think this is Tracy Adams), a
buxome brunette, and Randy Spears are talking afterwards and then,
suddenly, having sex. Spears gets blown and then immediately
starts swiving his partner (skipping the usual cunnilingus).
There's some titty fucking and doggy style. The scene finishes
with Randy kneeling over her head, his cock pointed at her tits,
while she sucks his balls and jerks him off. He paints her tits
with cum.
Scene 3: SJH and her roommate in a girl-girl scene. The roommate
is asian, but I can't identify her (Lana Sands?). This is one of
the most sensual girl-girl scenes I've watched. I didn't even FF
through it (at least not the first time). SJH really seems to make
love to her partner and evokes good response. Then, the tables are
turned, and SJH is licked and poked to a spurting (well, dribbling
actually, orgasm).
Scene4: Dough and the person I've identified as Tracy Adams.
Dough is trying to set up North with SJH and is using the producer
to do it. She wants him to suck her cunt first, and he does. She
blows him and then they fuck. He cums on/in her mouth and then she
brushes him off (this was done with a great eye for irony, btw).
Scene 5: This is the scene that makes the vid worth the rental.
Peter North turns out to be a plumber SJH's roommate sends for to
fix a bathroom sink or something. Anyway, the two were destined to
meet at some point and here they are. Cutting to the chase, as it
were, this is a VERY erotic scene, though shot in low light. SJH
freaks out over North's cock, and cums three distinct times (with
appropriate emissions), the last time JUST before North blows a
huge load on the bed, on her pussy, on her belly, and on her very
sexy lingerie. SJH really goes NUTS while North is swiving her.
And, boy, does he pound her. I don't think there was any looping
here, and it's a significantly long scene. Very romantic too. No
rough stuff, just passion.
Overall, this video was a pleasant surprise. Having waxed cynical
lately, I want to say that this video was not a disappointment
(except for the false advertising on the box), and had some very
nicely done scenes.
Your mileage may vary.
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