These reviews were written by a man who loves black women;
hopefully these films will add to one's enjoyment of women in
general. They do for me, anyway.
More Black Dirty Debutantes #4
Ed's first guest is a beautiful woman who goes here by the name
of Miss Trinidad (she claims here to be from the Islands). She
is a bit shy but I know she's an exhibitionist ... I've enjoyed
seeing her in some other amateur tapes. She is a stunning pert
lady with a great smile. After some buildup she gives Ed's
camera guy, who's fairly well-hung, some nice head. Her smooth
cheekbones and white teeth look good around a man's dick, I
think. Ed soon comes up and gets to pump her smooth ass while
she sucks the other guy. Eventually Ed shoots a nice load into
her open mouth. She dribbles it out and he feeds it to her again
off his fingers. Then to my surprise she takes the bigger-dicked
guy in the butt! Why I don't know. He's big and she's tight,
but they get it going. This is some serious drilling. To be
frank about it, that pretty smile of hers has disappeared towards
the end of this business. But she endures it, and he comes
(a lot) on her backside. This lady is georgeous.
Next Crystal Knight puts on a strap-on and "does" Onyx - does
her like a man would, in fact. The talk before the scene is really
funny - Crystal is a great "dirty talker". And then the sex is
HOT. The room gets very quiet as Crystal plows into Onyx first
from on top and later from behind. Crystal's butt looks pretty hot
as she bounces up and down - and Onyx has a nice smile on her face
as she discovers that SHE LIKES IT! Crystal gives her a great fuck!
She grabs Onyx's butt like she owns it. This is damned hot and
pretty funny too. At the end Onyx notes that if she had to be
trapped on a desert island and there couldn't be any men there and
she had to pick some women - "I'd pick Crystal". This is a lot
of fun and the two women complement each other nicely.
Next Ed introduces us to a haelthy-looking sister named "Latetia"?
or something like that. She's a real woman - her body's a bit thicker
than most porno stars, but that wouldn't dissuade me from trying
to get cozy with her. She doesn't make much noise - and the sex
seems pretty flat as a consequence. Ed stays in that beaver for
a good while, and eventually ends up in her anal hole (on top from
behind, the usual Ed Powers position). Even then she makes no noise!
It's eerily quiet.
Next Ed introduces us to an interracial lesbian couple, Porsche
and Jesse. I guess Porche's okay but she's nothing to write home
about. Well wait I guess they're bi, now they're both sucking
on Jake the camera guy's dick. And now Ed's doing Porsche in the
butt. This is all less exciting than it sounds at this point.
And speaking of sound, I wish she'd make some noise. The two women
go on to do some stuff together, and Porsche takes Jake's big dick
into her, but it's still boring.
Next Ed introduces Jasmine, who is 5'11" and lanky, to Jordan
McKnight who Jasmine has apparently dreamed of. This isn't very
exciting, though there are some nice views of Jordan's
heart-shaped butt (which appears to have been drilled recently).
Jordan does her with a strap-on, but the whole thing looks pretty
fake, especially when compared to the very hot Crystal/Onyx scene
earlier in the tape. Jasmine rides Ed for a while, and eventually
takes a seat straight on him (yes, I'm talking about surrender of
the anal territory) for those of you keeping score. Jasmine is
not especially good at acting - this all looks pretty fake to me.
The cum scene's good though - both women jerk him off, he blows some
on Jordan's face, then she quickly moves it under Jasmine's chin.
And that's it. Is it a good tape? Definitely. I think the first
one is the hottest, and the second one damn hot, but this has at least
some great stuff on it even if it's not as incredible as those first two.
Tape 1 (Lana Sands, Janet Jacme) and Tape 2 (Desiree DuPree, Jordan
McKnight) are hard to beat but the first two scenes on here are
excellent pornography and MORE than enough to enable any straight
man to blow his load. I give this a 9, mostly because Miss Trinidad
is as lovely as she is.
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