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Subject: Mini Review: Northwest Pussy Fest: #5
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Date: 18 May 1996 11:42:59 GMT
This flick has Rodney Moore, venturing to Seattle, and "meating" up
with a number of babes... As usual, it has some trademark Rodney
scenes, fine editing, sleazy humor, and "heat"..... Also, almost all of
the women, have natural "bushes" !!!
I think there are 5 or 7 episodes, the only one I didn't believe was
the "First Time Lesbian" episode.... I think those two women had tasted
the fruit of their endeavors, many, many times before.....xxxtreme grin
I will hightlight the last two scenes.....
Second to last episode...Has Nadia Nyce, sitting in a hot tub, at the
top of a high rise in Seattle. Since Rodney and Nadia are in "public"
they can't do much of the nasty. (other high rise residents might be
peeking)... But as they are in the hot tub, Rodney persuades Nadia to
get out of the water on her knees and he licks her from behind. The
weather was overcast and probably a bit cool there...and the water was
evaporating from Nadia's body as steam, when Rodney was licking her
from behind,(she had a "swimsuit" on) The sight of steam rising from
her body is "special"...
Anyway, they go to the adjoining restroom, and do the nasty. A
signature Nadia suck job, with those big, dark, sexy eyes looking up
into the camera, as she takes Rodney in deep...She then get up on the
sink and plays with her puss, with all the black hair and all...grin
One thing, when Rodney cums, he cums on her breasts and not her face,
although Nadia gives one of the best performances I have seen of
begging for cum on her mouth... She plays with her dripping lips,
tongue, and face for the camera for a number of minutes as Rodney gets
off on her tits... She then rubs the cum all over her chest, tits, and
face...hot scene...
Last episode, has Rodney in an apartment building and he persuades
Jasmine Johnson to show him how to operate his washing machine.....Of
course she shows him, and Rodney immediately disrobes to wash his
clothes, and persuades Jasmine to do the same....Again, some good
humor, and Jasmine knows how to play the innocent one...grin
The scene is rather short,,,10 minutes or so,,,but ends in a killer
fashion....Rodney puts a small black funnel in her mouth and cums in
the funnel... The scene is played back in two "positions"...As he pulls
the funnel from her mouth, cum leaks from her lips,,,and the smile on
her face is memorable.......
Very good video, I give it a 4+... And will look for the previous ones
in the series......
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