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.
Two-Pac
Apparently the first in a line of black double-penetration films.
I must say - having seen a lot of double-pen years ago - the brothers
in here have a hard time staying hard, and the action is less than
stupendous. But I wouldn't fault the sisters for that. The four of
them are all black, as are the men who mount them.
I like the first scenario. Mr. Marcus and Sean Michaels are eating
in a restaurant. Marcus is upset with the waitress - a dark haired
and rather beautiful Yasmine Pendavis. She's a lovely, sexy, long-
legged type with lovely long dark hair and a beautiful face.
There seems to be a fly in his soup. She calms him down by explaining
that now he's entitled to a free D.P. In fact, after each 10 bowls of
soup customers are entitled to a free D.P. Well, after some exploration
of pussy and mouth Sean and Marcus get on top and below the sweet little
thing. They give her about 2 minutes of it with her moaning like crazy
and then show some mercy by pulling out for a double facial - nice face
that she's got, too. Yasmine is really pretty in her own charming way.
I think she might end up being one of the great ones.
Menage Trois is next, with Julian St. Jox and Sean. She looks pretty
good. Her face & upper body remind me of Janet Jacme a bit, and her
butt reminds me of Persia for some reason (maybe her skin tone is similar).
Actually her butt reminds me of Janet too and her face of Persia
also. Strange. She's pierced - I hate that. She takes the good old
double pen first missionary and then traditional doggie-style, with
Sean incredibly getting the trip into Hershey, Pennsylvania. She takes
it a little longer than the Yasmine did before the double facial result.
I would have liked more prolonged butt penetration but HEY how long
can anyone take Sean Michaels in their butt for, anyway? She took it
good for a little while.
The next lady is Nirobi Knight, who has long brown hair, relatively
light skin, good legs, and a nice body. She does everything in
an extended sequence. There is a nice extended view of her pre-fucked,
greased, slightly open (enough for a pinky) shithole for butt-obsessed
freaks. They guys' dicks aren't hard enough long enough to make for
a very good scene though. At least the director managed to show us a
nice greased shitter, and the subsequent stuffing of it. Nirobi
is pretty cute, but needs to learn to make noise & so forth better.
Julian has a hard time keeping it up and has to keep going back in
half-hard. It must be hard maintaining an erection in these difficult
positions. And unfortunately, he can't seem to. The double cum-load
onto her long pink tongue is very nice. Nirobi seems to be very good
at facials. She eventually lets all of the cum (a goodly amount) drip
back out of her mouth - she was saving it for a rainy day, apparently.
Janet Jacme is next. That thought alone makes me hard. She looks
different, a bit more glamorous than usual with long black curly hair
and a nice black dress. Janet's face and butt radiate pure sex. I
am in love with her. She is hotter than hell deep-throating tools,
yelling, moaning, taking it in the pussy, grunting, and doing
everything a man could want during sex. Sean and Guy DeSilva are the
guys. After lots of nice sex they double-stuff her and of course Janet's
sexual screams and moans (she is the best at that) add a whole nother
layer of excitement to the butt-busting festivities. Sean is the man
lucky enough to stretch Janet's sphincter yet another time. She
takes it for about 4 minutes in both possible positions, and then
takes a double facial. Janet is great at catching cum right into her
mouth, but Sean blows it despite her perfectly positioned mouth and
doesn't put any in there. DeSilva gives her a nice load at least.
Janet is so damned hot. That lady doesn't even need to do anal in
films, her mouth and pussy are hotter than other ladies' asses.
She does take big pricks into her little tush, though. Damn she's
something. If God built the perfect woman sexually, you'd end up
with Janet Jacme.
This film has its hot moments, even if it doesn't sustain them for
terribly long. I give it 7 1/2 stars on account of the ladies,
especially Yasmine and Janet. The guys failed pretty miserably at
this though.
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