|Released||Feb 01st, 2003|
|Cast||John Strong, Destiny Diamond, Rio (I), Jon Dough, Mark Davis, Alexis Amore, Mysty, Lexington Steele, Erik Everhard, Carmen Jones (I), Olivia O'Lovely, Monique (I)|
Fasten your seatbelts... it's going to be a bumpy ride! And we mean that in a good way, dear readers, for WOC4 delivers one bravura, nom-worthy scene... with Monique as the ebony centerpiece of a mind-bending foursome.
Always a crowd pleaser, she delivers nothing less than the manifestation of a woman possessed: grunting, squealing, begging for as much cock as her compact body can possibly endure. She chugs and inhales and gags on triple servings of bald eagle meat. Tears well in her eyes, saliva involuntarily pours from the corners of her mouth - but sucking choad just gets her warmed up.
Unsatisfied with one log in her fireplace and two in her mouth, Monique requests a helping of double dick, down under. After a few dizzying moments with a pair in her pussy, she demands that the guys parallel park their pork sausages up her quivering backdoor bucket! Monique's eyes roll back into her head. She clenches her teeth and cums like a runaway train on a greased track - and then proceeds to open wide for a triple load of viscous mouthwash. This stellar act, ladies and gentlemen, demonstrates exactly how black holes are formed.
The other scenes may appear somewhat tame but we assure you that is only an illusion fostered by an unfair comparison. Taken individually, each is a winner. Decked out in faux chain mail and nipple/pussy piercings, Alexis Amore exudes a healthy dollop of kink appeal, which is completely satisfied by two anonymous guys playing a tag team version of hide the salami.
Director Steele puts himself in an envious position, servicing the rest of the female cast with gusto equal to or exceeding the girth of his humongous penile pile driver. Not satisfied with mere athletic prowess, Steele is one of those rare beasts who can bust two nuts in a single session. With Destiny Diamond and Mysty on the receiving end, there's more than enough to go around.
Of course, all of the above would've been for naught if the videography failed to match the energy of the performers. Happily, it does not. The camera roves, lurks, and snoops like a horny phantom - always in the line of fire but never in the way. The whole shebang is set in the confines of a spacious contemporary house, which compliments the action with plenty of breathing room. And believe us, you'll need to catch your breath. Pre-nom it for Best Ethnic-Themed Feature.