LOST IN PARADISE
director: John T. Bone, 1990 Caballero
rating: 1.50
- Ciquita, Tom Byron
- Jasmine Rhodes, Mel Bourne
- Aja, Ciquita
- Sunny McKay, Randy Spears
- Sunny McKay, Tom Byron, Mel Bourne
- Alice Springs, Randy Spears
Here's what the storyline for this one amounts to: Jamie Kendall (Randy
Spears) is sent to Australia to try to find Donald Snow (Tom Byron) who was
sent down under to close a woodchip factory. The factory is still in
operation and Donald has disappeared. So Jamie puts on a fake beard and
pretends to be an old prospector named Kissin' Jim Taylor. Once he reaches
Australia, he searches the factory and comes up empty. He heads over to an
inn where he finds Donald and befriends him. They go to a place called
Funland and have the time of their lives. Later that night, Donald suspects
Kissin' Jim was sent over by the company to try to find him then Jamie reveals
his true identity. He tells Donald he was worried and just had to find him.
Donald says he just couldn't do it because the woodchip factory was founded by
a guy named Mason Turnbull and some other company is trying to take it away
from him. While down under, he discovered a new life with a girl, Marcie
(Ciquita), and couldn't go back. He tells Jamie he should stay a couple of
days and get to know the people and that he'd really love it there too. Jamie
stays and gets friendly with the ladies. Next thing you know, he loves it
there. That's about it. We don't know if he plans to go back or notify the
company of his whereabouts. The movie just ends with the whole cast at some
shindig (no orgy scene, heh).
What this movie has going for it is a bunch of young girls, all with natural
breasts. They do not, however, perform anal sex. They all seem to have a
virgin-like appearance to them and their scenes make it look like their first
time having sex. Alice Springs is the exception. She plays an outgoing, kind
of teeny-boppish girl and her scene with Randy Spears is totally wanton.
Sunny McKay has perfectly straight hair here, which is more golden than dirty
blonde, which I'm sure most of you are used to, and she looks really stunning,
even a year or two younger. Her scene with Randy really works. They perform
like a real-life couple. The essence of the passion and lust they seem to
have for eachother is captured quite well. There's really no storyline to work
my review around, so I'll just list and describe the sex scenes.
Ciquita, Tom Byron
In a stable, sitting on a bale of hay, Ciquita starts sucking Tom's dick.
She's blonde, has perfect medium-sized breasts and is as pale as Flame. She
looks no older than 20, I'd say. Overall, however, I think I'd rather eat
the banana than her (hey, I said these girls were young and natural, I didn't
say they were all attractive :-). Next, they fuck doggie style, then she
reverse-cowgirls him, then before fucking mish, they do it standing up for a
bit. Ciquita looks a bit nervous and inexperienced all the way through it.
Tom then blasts a Peter North-like cumshot all over her chest, some of it
hitting her face. She just lays there, gasping for breath. Was this really
all too much for her?
Jasmine Rhodes, Mel Bourne
Jasmine's a cute dirty blonde with perfect medium-sized boobs. Mel looks a
little like Woody Harrelson. Anyhow, they start off with a 69 (Mel on top)
then they fuck mish. They rock the bed a bit, then fuck doggie style, then
back to mish before Mel pulls out and has Jasmine jerk him off on her chest.
She sucks the last few drops from him. They do a fair job, although for the
most part they look like amateurs. Also, most of the longshots will have you
thinking that close-ups of penetration are stunt-dicks; Mel just humps Jasmine
a bit as if he wasn't inside of her (but he does the cumshot; perhaps he just
has a weird way of fucking).
Aja, Ciquita
Both girls cavort in a kitchen. Aja peels off Ciquita's clothes (heh) and has
her sit on a counter as she eats her pussy. Even though Aja doesn't take off
her clothes at all, she's more enthusiastic than Ciquita, pouring honey and
milk all over her chest and ass. She smears it and makes a sticky mess but
it all doesn't add up to much. Aja tries, Ciquita doesn't comply.
Sunny McKay, Randy Spears
Outdoors, these two step into a big cage-like birdhouse with a peacock and
several birds in it. When they start kissing, a bird lands on Sunny's head and
they share a laugh (blooper?). Randy shoos it away and they get on with the
scene (handled like a true professional :-). He starts to lick her clit and
she runs her fingers through his hair. He slowly undresses her then fucks her
as she sits on some pedestal-like object. Sunny seems a bit camera shy at
first but things pick up as Randy lifts her legs and slams into her hard. She
lays herself down from the sitting position as he continues to piledrive into
her then they fuck doggie style. Randy begins to pull her hair back and
starts powerfucking her. A wind blows through and with all the birds
scattering about, things start to look like a storm. We cut to Sunny slowly
sucking Randy, who takes his turn sitting on the pedestal. He moans, then
when he reaches orgasm cums all over her face, Sunny sticking out her tongue,
catching (and swallowing) several loads. A very well-photographed scene with
a nice musical score blended in.
Sunny McKay, Tom Byron, Mel Bourne
Another outdoors scene, these three fuck by a jeep. Sunny sits on the side
of the vehicle while Tom fucks her upwards. Mel's behind her, feeling her
breasts. She massages her pussy lips as Tom starts fucking her in circular
motions. We cut to a doggie-style fuck, with Sunny sucking on Mel's bone.
He's not completely hard, but she seems to make the most of her feast. Tom
pulls out for another lengthy cumshot all over her backside, which she scoops
with her fingers and sucks on. Sunny continues sucking Mel then he cums;
well.. most probably not. He orgasms and holds on to her head, but she's
still sucking away. I have never seen Sunny swallow a whole load while
sucking a guy and with Mel's other scene (i.e. his weird way of fucking),
I think he most probably a faked an orgasm to end things quickly.
Alice Springs, Randy Spears
These two slip away from the shindig to have a little fun. They end up in
some barnyard-like building (hay on the ground, but no horses in sight) and
start kissing eachother. He sucks her boobs, then her clit, then she returns
the favor with a good blowjob. From the close-ups of their faces to other
quick shots of the action, you'll get the feeling these two are in a sauna;
lots of sweat developing and with some misty lighting, I had images of steam
floating across the screen. Wasting no time at all, Randy fucks her up
against the wall. Seems he's still really horny after his bout with Sunny,
Randy fucks Alice with all his might. Alice looks like she's having a bad
hair day, but that doesn't stop her from slutting it out. She sways her head
around and squirms with delight. They get down on the hay and fuck
mish-style. Afterwards, they fuck doggie then Randy finishes things off with
an average cumshot on her butt, Alice reaching behind her and smearing it all
over. They definitely saved the best scene for last!
A half-decent production, this video features young girls with all-natural,
perfect-sized breasts, whether medium or small. But I would only recommend
this tape for fans of Sunny and Alice: you'll be 'lost' in the beginning,
but FF to the last three scenes and you'll be 'in paradise'.
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169 “I can arrange all that.” Such Apaches as had not gone back on the war-path returned to the States with the troops; but there were five months more of the outrages of Geronimo and his kind. Then in the summer of the year another man, more fortunate and better fitted to deal with it all, perhaps,—with the tangle of lies and deceptions, cross purposes and trickery,—succeeded where Crook had failed and had been relieved of a task that was beyond him. Geronimo was captured, and was hurried off to a Florida prison with his band, as far as they well could be from the reservation they had refused to accept. And with them were sent other Indians, who had been the friends and helpers of the government for years, and who had run great risks to help or to obtain peace. But the memory and gratitude of governments is become a proverb. The southwest settled down to enjoy its safety. The troops rested upon the laurels they had won, the superseded general went on with his work in another field far away to the north. The new general, the saviour of the land, was heaped[Pg 305] with honor and praise, and the path of civilization was laid clear. Parliament met on the 10th of January, 1765. The resentment of the Americans had reached the ears of the Ministry and the king, yet both continued determined to proceed. In the interviews which Franklin and the other agents had with the Ministers, Grenville begged them to point to any other tax that would be more agreeable to the colonists than the stamp-duty; but they without any real legal grounds drew the line between levying custom and imposing an inland tax. Grenville paid no attention to these representations. Fifty-five resolutions, prepared by a committee of ways and means, were laid by him on the table of the House of Commons at an early day of the Session, imposing on America nearly the same stamp-duties as were already in practical operation in England. These resolutions being adopted, were embodied in a bill; and when it was introduced to the House, it was received with an apathy which betrayed on all hands the profoundest ignorance of its importance. Burke, who was a spectator of the debates in both Houses, in a speech some years afterwards, stated that he never heard a more languid debate than that in the Commons. Only two or three persons spoke against the measure and that with great composure. There was but one division in the whole progress of the Bill, and the minority did not reach to more than thirty-nine or forty. In the Lords, he said, there was, to the best of his recollection, neither division nor debate! His cheek paled for an instant as the thought obtruded that the man might resist and he have to really shoot him. "Good, the old man's goin' to take the grub out to 'em himself," thought the Deacon with relief. "He'll be easy to manage. No need o' shootin' him." "Them that we shot?" said Shorty carelessly, feeling around for his tobacco to refill his pipe. "Nothin'. I guess we've done enough for 'em already." John Dodd, twenty-seven years old, master, part of the third generation, arranged his chair carefully so that it faced the door of the Commons Room, letting the light from the great window illumine the back of his head. He clasped his hands in his lap in a single, nervous gesture, never noticing that the light gave him a faint saintlike halo about his feathery hair. His companion took another chair, set it at right angles to Dodd's and gave it long and thoughtful consideration, as if the act of sitting down were something new and untried. "Besides," Norma said desperately, "they're only rumors—" "Oh, I've found a way of gitting shut of them rootses—thought of it while I wur working at the trees. I'm going to blast 'em out." During the next ten years the farm went forward by strides. Reuben bought seven more acres of Boarzell in '59, and fourteen in '60. He also bought a horse-rake, and threshed by machinery. He was now a topic in every public-house from Northiam to Rye. His success and the scant trouble he took to conciliate those about him had made him disliked. Unprosperous farmers[Pg 124] spoke windily of "spoiling his liddle game." Ditch and Ginner even suggested to Vennal that they should club together and buy thirty acres or so of the Moor themselves, just to spite him. However, money was too precious to throw away even on such an object, especially as everyone felt sure that Backfield would sooner or later "bust himself" in his dealings with Boarzell. "Let's go home," she said faintly—"it's getting late." HoME干别人老婆嗯啊小说
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169 “I can arrange all that.” Such Apaches as had not gone back on the war-path returned to the States with the troops; but there were five months more of the outrages of Geronimo and his kind. Then in the summer of the year another man, more fortunate and better fitted to deal with it all, perhaps,—with the tangle of lies and deceptions, cross purposes and trickery,—succeeded where Crook had failed and had been relieved of a task that was beyond him. Geronimo was captured, and was hurried off to a Florida prison with his band, as far as they well could be from the reservation they had refused to accept. And with them were sent other Indians, who had been the friends and helpers of the government for years, and who had run great risks to help or to obtain peace. But the memory and gratitude of governments is become a proverb. The southwest settled down to enjoy its safety. The troops rested upon the laurels they had won, the superseded general went on with his work in another field far away to the north. The new general, the saviour of the land, was heaped[Pg 305] with honor and praise, and the path of civilization was laid clear. Parliament met on the 10th of January, 1765. The resentment of the Americans had reached the ears of the Ministry and the king, yet both continued determined to proceed. In the interviews which Franklin and the other agents had with the Ministers, Grenville begged them to point to any other tax that would be more agreeable to the colonists than the stamp-duty; but they without any real legal grounds drew the line between levying custom and imposing an inland tax. Grenville paid no attention to these representations. Fifty-five resolutions, prepared by a committee of ways and means, were laid by him on the table of the House of Commons at an early day of the Session, imposing on America nearly the same stamp-duties as were already in practical operation in England. These resolutions being adopted, were embodied in a bill; and when it was introduced to the House, it was received with an apathy which betrayed on all hands the profoundest ignorance of its importance. Burke, who was a spectator of the debates in both Houses, in a speech some years afterwards, stated that he never heard a more languid debate than that in the Commons. Only two or three persons spoke against the measure and that with great composure. There was but one division in the whole progress of the Bill, and the minority did not reach to more than thirty-nine or forty. In the Lords, he said, there was, to the best of his recollection, neither division nor debate! His cheek paled for an instant as the thought obtruded that the man might resist and he have to really shoot him. "Good, the old man's goin' to take the grub out to 'em himself," thought the Deacon with relief. "He'll be easy to manage. No need o' shootin' him." "Them that we shot?" said Shorty carelessly, feeling around for his tobacco to refill his pipe. "Nothin'. I guess we've done enough for 'em already." John Dodd, twenty-seven years old, master, part of the third generation, arranged his chair carefully so that it faced the door of the Commons Room, letting the light from the great window illumine the back of his head. He clasped his hands in his lap in a single, nervous gesture, never noticing that the light gave him a faint saintlike halo about his feathery hair. His companion took another chair, set it at right angles to Dodd's and gave it long and thoughtful consideration, as if the act of sitting down were something new and untried. "Besides," Norma said desperately, "they're only rumors—" "Oh, I've found a way of gitting shut of them rootses—thought of it while I wur working at the trees. I'm going to blast 'em out." During the next ten years the farm went forward by strides. Reuben bought seven more acres of Boarzell in '59, and fourteen in '60. He also bought a horse-rake, and threshed by machinery. He was now a topic in every public-house from Northiam to Rye. His success and the scant trouble he took to conciliate those about him had made him disliked. Unprosperous farmers[Pg 124] spoke windily of "spoiling his liddle game." Ditch and Ginner even suggested to Vennal that they should club together and buy thirty acres or so of the Moor themselves, just to spite him. However, money was too precious to throw away even on such an object, especially as everyone felt sure that Backfield would sooner or later "bust himself" in his dealings with Boarzell. "Let's go home," she said faintly—"it's getting late." HoME干别人老婆嗯啊小说
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