FROM: [email protected] (lamont)
SUBJECT: The Sodomizer features nice cum swallowing
DATE: 30 Jul 1996 15:40:01 -0700
ORGANIZATION: b. lamont gunther & assoc.
Attention cum swallowing fans. You'll want to rent Rodney Moore's The
Sodomizer to see Gina Rome swallow all of Rodney's load in scene 1. Gina
is hispanic, has a nice figure, natural tits and a decent personality. She
eats his ass, tentatively at first, but gets better. He attacks her
asshole two different times with his tongue, jabbing into her anus with
short, vicious strokes. No ass fucking occurs in this scene. But the
climax is excellent. He positions his wanger just inside her open mouth
and releases his sperm onto her waiting tongue, not in dramatic spurts
expelled with notable force but in a stream that simply oozes out in tempo
with his spasms. His semen flows onto her obedient tongue and continues on
its way out of sight to the back of her throat. When he is done she
swallows his fluid as charmingly as if she were dispatching the last of
her custard pudding. Nice touch.
Rodney fucks Emily Hill in the ass right away in scene 2. He sucks her
toes, then masturbates between her feet. They take turns sitting in a
bottomless beach chair while the other eats out ass hole. When he cums on
her ass, he scoops up most of his semen in a spoon and feeds her the thick
substance. It is not clear if she swallows it, however, for the amount is
small and she plays with it a while on her lips and face.
The best thing about scene 3, Victoria Lee and Wolf Savage, is that it is
mercifully brief.
Scene 4 starts out slow but ends on a sexy up note. At the end, Jasmine,
who doesn't seem completely comfortable, kneels upright, hands on thighs,
while Rodney sucks her nipple and caresses her pussy, conveying subtle
overtones of dominance and submission. Then he rises to his feet and cums
into her mouth. Tension mounts as she closes her mouth--is she going to
swallow it or what? Viewers may be rooting for her to swallow. But finally
she expels the milky mass in a single, congealed blob that drips from her
chin onto her breast and onto her thigh below.
I didn't watch the last scene with Analisa, who is slender and a more
energetic cock sucker.
Just a few comments about Rodney Moore:
I'm not a big fan largely because I am not fond of the overall look and
feel of his finished product. Much of this has to do with the actresses he
recruits, who tend to be less photogenic than other porn actresses. He
often instructs them to play with semen at the end, often for an extended
period. This doesn't turn me on. I'd rather they swallow it. He is moving
into territory forged initially by Max Hardcore and explored even more
dramatically by Rocco. That is, he is moving into anal sex. If he plans to
explore ass eating, then I would suggest he take a tip from the two
masters who shave themselves. He should shave too.
Having said all that, I do think Rodney stands above most other directors
in a couple of ways. He seems more creative in doing little things that
add interest to the scene. In Sodomizer, for example, he introduces his
boxer shorts as a prop, and he and Gina get some mileage out of that. His
glasses get in the way so he lodges them quickly in the girl's pussy while
he continues to eat her. Of course he is legendary in creating new ways to
play with cum.
Perhaps his greatest achievement is getting the most out of his actresses.
Often they are rather plain or average looking, yet he manages to draw out
elements of their personality that makes the scene hotter. I, for one,
like deepthroating, ass fucking and cum swallowing. If the video doesn't
show these it's not going to pack much heat for me. Consequently I often
don't get much from Rodney's videos. But he manages interesting little
touches that can be quite surprising and effective.
lamont
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