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SUBJECT: Review: Filthy First Timers No. 2
DATE: Sun, 10 Nov 1996 12:31:22 -0500 (EST)
ORGANIZATION: MindSpring Enterprises
FOLLOWUP-TO: rec.arts.movies.erotica
This is your basic "first-time" gonzo tape featuring Van Damage fucking
six girls I've never seen before. After reading the recent posts about the
turmoil at Elegant Angel, I was worried this wasn't going to be very good.
But I was pleasantly surprised. With a few exceptions, the video quality
is very good, the camera work is first-rate, the women are attractive
(IMHO) and the scenes have some heat.
First up is Morgan, a petite blond with a page-body haircut and nice
natural tits with small nipples and a nice tan line. Van "picks her up" at
a local college after some inane dialog that serves only as an excuse for
the camera to linger over her shorts and crop top outfit. Back in the
bedroom she does some solo stuff, then takes on Van and another guy. There
is some POV camera work, but not too much. The guys are patient and take
pains to pose her attractively. Two decent facials. Next is Lil Bit, a
very petite brunette with a gorgeous Irish face that reminds me of the
actress Kimberly Williams from the Father of the Bride Movies and the TV
series "Relativity." She has small natural tits with very stiff nipples
and a totally shaved pussy. This scene starts with her posing in a bikini
poolside, but it's washed out. Inside, Van fucks her in a giant bathtub.
This scene is notable for a lingering blow job that is the best I've seen
in the past year. Van sits on the edge of the tub with Lil Bit between his
spread legs. The camera angles are perfect to catch her gorgeous face and
teen body. Only some backlighting keeps this BJ from being in my personal
hall of fame. Van comes on her face, then we are treated to a followup
fuck in the bedroom. Not as much heat, but I enjoyed seeing Lil Bit again.
Noteworthy, the first two scenes consume 60 minutes.
Next up is Pandora, who is your typical roboblonde silicone goddess. But
the boob job is pretty well done and she has a nice face and sharp lower
tan line. For you guys who miss the 80s porno star look, she's wearing
white fuck-me pumps with matching ankle sox. The whole look is very Amber
Lynn. The video quality in this scene is *excellent.* Pandora goes through
all the usual stuff with Van and another guy, including DP. After that, we
see Lauren Tracey, a tall, leggy brunette with well-executed sil tits and
a cute face. The setup video here is decent. Van fucks her in a tiny
living room furnished in early bachelor style, including a furry rug of
some kind. (His own apartment?) Lauren is enthusiastic, at some points
overly so and Van has to slow things down so he'll get enough to edit
later. This scene has good heat. The tape ends with Samantha, a blonde
with the face of a teen-sleaze, white trash beach bunny in Daytona Beach
Florida, and Alexx Knight, who an average-looking brunette with pale skin
and OK tits. These scenes are shorter, I suspect because they devoted some
much of the tape to Morgan and Lil Bit.
All in all, this is a very good example of the first-timer genre. The
women are attractive, the setup is mercifully short (no stoopid
interviews!) and the sex is well-photographed. Recommended.
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