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Subject: REV: Kathy Willets and Seymour Butts
From: [email protected] (Muse)
Date: 4 Mar 1996 20:43:52 GMT
Well, I decided to rent this today. Here goes:
Believe it or not, I've never actually seen a Seymour and Shane
video, so this was all new to me. BTW, does anyone else think Seymour
looks like John Stewarts older black sheep brother?
Anyway, the Butt's travel to the right coast for a while and
visit Florida during their sojurn, and they hook up with the infamous
Kathy Willets.
The tape itself starts with a few snippets of other various sex
episodes, including one where Kylie Ireland bumps into seymour and shane
at an outdoor cafe and they rush off to his van for a little refreshment.
For those of you that don't know (like Shane supposedly) Kathy
Willets is the amateur prostitute/slut who took on various members of Ft.
Lauderdale (? if not, then some florida city) gentlemen, including
members of the police (of which her husband Jeff willets was once)
mayors, assistent mayors, lawyers, dog catchers, etc.... Jeff would
sometimes hide in a closet and watch the scenes, sometimes taking a
lounge chair, cooler, and pee cup in there with him according to some of
the conversation. After being arrested for this, the Willets became
tabloid show darlings, and Kathy got even bigger breast implants and
joined enthusiastically into the adult video industry.
Kathy Willets herself is a 40something woman, one of those who
was plain looking nad boring in high school, but then crosses 30, gets
some implants, bleaches her hair, gets a year-round Florida tan and
because a sex kitten.
But she actually looks pretty good. Her enormously huge implants
(picture a vollyball cut in half and stuffed into each hooter) are a bit
of a turn off, but that's just me. Implants are pretty much the rule
these days, rather than the exception.
After some random acts of sex, including shane's use of a *huge*
vibrator, the Butts' track Kathy down at some sex expo in her home
town. The sign on it said Expo '94, tho the copyright was 95 for the
video.
Anyway, Kathy agrees to get together the next day with seymour
and shane, but before that there is an incredibly hot scene with kathy
and seymour in the men's room at the expo site. She masterbates with a
tiny little vibrator and then blows seymour to a pretty good facial.
Very *very* hot scene, mostly because it's so unexpected.
The action the next day is fairly routine, though pretty hot.
Some basic foreplay and rolling around on the floor, Shane with a little
oral dalliance, then seymour and Kathy do most things on the bed. Kathy
Willets is quite the little fuck-puppy, you ask me. :) She barks, she
groans, she gasps, fucks hard and often, announces when she's coming, and
then demands more from Shane after Seymour spews.
Shane grabs a strap-on and fucks Kathy good and hard, then anal
fucks her good and hard, all of which is quite good, I think. I grade
highly on enthusiasm, after all. :)
After that, the three of them (jeff the hubby is around
somewhere, but out of sight) go out clubbing, and where this club is I
don't know, but they allow Kathy Willets to wear a string bikini top with
her tits nearly completely out, and Shane to be pantiless wearing a
micro-minidress with no complaints.
The three of them then nip outside to an alleyway behind the club
for a little al fresco session, during which Kathy must contain herself
from yelping too loudly, as the neighbor's dogs start to bark. It ends
witha rather messy facial from Seymour, then some more dancing then a
nearly tearful farewell and a promise to see each other again at some
future date.
After that is a pleasant little denouement back in LA, after an
either Australian or British woman named Yvonne forgets to pick them up
at the airport. They rush back home, only to find her being drilled by
some big dicked stuf named Vince. (Don't forget, I've never seen S&S
before, so these may be regulars for all I know.)
Shane joins in for a some fairly good action, and a pretty decent
anal scene, with a somewhat anticlimactic climax, if you follow me.
Overall, I'd reccomend this. I'll give it three stars out of
five, and make a point to get some more of Seymour's stuff. One caveat
is that there is a lot of bs'ing herein, but probably no more than in
your average Ed Powers video.
Also, look for the light inside. :) Trust me.
Muse
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