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Subject: Mini Review: Rocco's Whipped Cream
Date: Sat, 24 Aug 1996 11:42:57 GMT
Rocco's Whipped Cream rates about 3.90 on the 4 scale, very hot.
I posted my review of this video last weekend, but it evidently got
lost in space. Since i threw away my notes, my memory will have to do.
(We are in trouble now!)
Video starts out with Sandy (you may remember her from previous Rocco
films...grin) and Rocco "recruiting" people to an orgy at a villa.
Seems as those the setting is in Italy or whatever. Rocco sweet talks
a couple of Russian females into going, they say they will have to
think about it.
Rocco and Sandy ride off on a motorcyle and Sandy is jacking him off
as they ride in traffic. Very nasty!
At the villa a number of sexual escapades occur featuring Sandy, the
two Russian tourists, and a few other babes. The video is 2 hours
plus and most of the action for the first hour and 1/2 takes place
outside near the patio of a country villa.
Sandy is just down right nasty. Period!!! She takes on a number of
guys repeatedly including Rocco. A few highlights include: Her taking
on two minimally hung Japanese guys. Her taking on about 4 guys from
India sitting down next to each other. On her knees she sucks each
one, alternating here and there. When they cum in her mouth, she
doesn't wipe the cum away, she just goes on to suck the next guy in
line, nasty!
The two Russian tourists are pretty hot sweet things as well. Lots of
DP, 3P, and general misbehaving....
A great tease in the film was when Rocco and Sandy seduce a tall
Indian woman. She was about an 8 and had some of the nicest breasts I
have seen in XXX films. They got her down to her panties, and the two
of them were doing here, then she got up and left. I want to see more
of her, Rocco!
Rocco leaves the villa, and finds on his motorcycle another young
tourist. Again, she jacks him off while they are going thru traffic on
the bike, very nasty. She does a solo masturbation scene, which is
ungodly! She is about a 9 and we are treated to a very sensual
fingering session. What was amazing was the camera work. She had fine,
semi-busy snatch hair, which when wet glistened in the camera lens.
You have to see it to appreciate.
All in all a very good vid. And yes, lots and lots of "natural
whipped cream" in the video.
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