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Subject: Review: Casting Call #16
From: [email protected] (Herbie_the_Dentist)
Date: Sun, 25 Feb 1996 15:29:36 UTC
Latest in the series of Casting Call videos from Soho. Not bad.
Two alledged internal anal cum shots. One possible and one
probable. Hard to tell, these are a most often faked shot and
they are easily faked.
Enjoy the review....
Herbie
Casting Call #16
Made 12/8/95
Starring: Dalney Marga (blonde); Carla Apris trashy-looking
blonde; Ashley Shye bruneete and Lovette together; Andre LA
blonde hardbody; Shawn Rick and Max
1) Some kind of porno party at Max's place. All kinds of
people I recongnize there. Undressed women, Dick Nasty
eating out Roxanne. Party looks to be for enjoyment. Poor
sound. Ron Jeremy; Tammi Ann; Roxanne; Lovette; many
others.
Enter Dalney Marga; comes in says she got into the party by
blowing the doorman. Saya she was in Virtuosity, 90120; Max
gives her a screen test. Says she did a threeway with three black
dudes on camera. 25 years old, he explains the casting couch.
Her pussy is shaved, he spreads her open, ok body. Screws her
on her back; then she blows him while he fingers her. He anals
her on her back, slight dilation, gets more dilated. Classical
music playing in the background; Anals her some more and
claims to cum in her asshole. They show stuff leaking out from
her asshole. Hard to call. (0:36:30). I'd say possible.
2) Shawn Ricks is a muscular white dude. He calls Carla on the
behest of Max. She has nice small tits, big lips, gappy teeth,
tight body, kind've thin legs, blue eyes, non-shaved bush; funny
shaped ass, Shawn eats her, she blows him (more hand-job than
mouth), screws him C, too skinny; then doogy screw, then he
screws her on her back he has trouble keeping a stiffy; then
RAC, he is bigger than Max, but can't stay hard; she
hand/blows him and he jerks off on her face.
3) Max brings Lovette and Ashley to his pad. Ashly has OK
small tits, Lovette is her usual huge titted self. A g/g ensues with
a shaving scene of Ashley, she is ok looking. More crazy
classical music. This whole scene turns out to be a dream and
Max has jerked off on his stomach during this dream.
4) Andrea is tanned and oils and showing off for Max. Sizeable
fake tits, ok ass, she models for some stills. Nice big house. She
now calls herself Heather. She wants to be in movies. She has
a freckled body, looks OK to me. She blows him and licks his
ass; he screws her on a barchair; then a RAC, poor sound, her
body reminds me a Marilyn Martin, good looking pussy, he
RACs her for a while then does another internal anal cum shot.
This one strikes me as being real though these shots san be the
easiest to fake (1:51). Probable.
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