From: [email protected] (Libertine Circus)
Newsgroups: rec.arts.movies.erotica
Subject: Re: Orgies anyone?
Date: 19 Jul 1996 02:34:20 GMT
Organization: Prodigy Services Company 1-800-PRODIGY
Review: Zane's 10th Anniversay Orgy
Staring: Nikki Brandtz, Missy, Nicole, Tracey Love, Alex Dane, Raven,
Daleny, Alex Sanders, Jay Ashley
Sean Rider, Steve Hatcher, Rick Masters, Kyle Stone Mickey, Dave
Hardman
YOU WILL LIKE THIS VIDEO IF:
-you like group sex
-you like women who are real squealers
-you are especially fond of blonds and brunettes
YOU MAY NOT LIKE THIS VIDEO IF:
-you prefer a dialogue and a plot
-you like to get alot of the girl(s) talking and interacitng with the
camera befor the sex begins
-
The store I rent my videos from (Front Page 2, Pontiac, Mich) is an
outstanding store with alot of title turnover and varieties catering to
every fetish. There is always enough stuff on hand so that I always get
something that is worth of my time and money. This is why at first I was
reluctant to rent Zane's 10th anniverasary special. In the past some of
there offerings have been worth watching but nothing to keep me going
back again-and-again. But because this flick features my current favorite,
Nikki Brandtz, I thought I would give it a go and am thankful I did.
This is one of the most intense videos I have come across in a while.
>From opening to close this vid is nothing but one extended orgy scene
that is well edited (credit for which is given to "the funky fun
bunch")with no parts of it dragging. I have seen this formula before and
have been disappointed. Zane though has managed to make this one work.
There is something here for everyone as the sex is considerably varied
and the camera moves from one mass of flesh to another about every 2.5
to 3 minutes. So much action is going on in this video that in order to
see it all one has to really watch it at least twice. While the camera is
focused on one couple or group, there is something well worth seeing in
the background. Somebody had the great idea to turn off the
airconditioner and the reslult is alot of bodies shinning with sweat
which acts as a natural lubricant to help the partygoers slip into their
various positions. What I personally liked was: Lots of spitting and
saliva dripping everywhere. Especially hot in Missy sitting a guy about
ready to do cowgirl and amply lubing up the guys cock with her drool. One
shot of Alex Sanders spitting into a dialated asshole (of who I'm not
exactly sure). Especially cockhardening is Miss. Brandtz doing her ultra
sloppy blowjob routien which she has turned into an erotic artform in
the short time she has been in the biz. There is lots of finger-fucking
and some toys. One shot is especially hot this chick (I think Tracey
Love) getting worked over good with and anal probe and then the guy
slides in a butt-plug and as he starts moving them around he really opens
her up wide. NASTY. The performers all really love to sport-fuck not
just for themselves by for the camera and get themselves into some really
kink laden positions. Often it looks as if they are playing Twister for
porn stars. There are standard double-penetration scenes as well as
double-pussy-penetration. And the music really compliments the screwing
but is not so overwhelming loud that it drowns out the grunting, groaning,
and moaning of these people that really seem to be enjoying themselves.
This one is well worth the effort.
Be aware that the box of this video is says that there were only 5,000
copies of this video produced. This may just be a cynical marketing
technique. But if this video sound like it is for you I suggest you get
your hands on it know before its too late.
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