Released | Jan 24th, 2012 |
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Running Time | 170 Min. |
Director | James Deen |
Company | BurningAngel Entertainment |
Distribution Company | Vouyer Media |
DVD Extras | Behind the Scenes, Still Gallery(ies), Trailer(s), Widescreen |
Cast | Annie Cruz, James Deen, Sparky Sin Claire, Akira Raine, Brittany Lynn, Severin Graves, Mariah Mars |
Critical Rating | AAAA |
Genres | Anal, POV |
Director/performer James Deen takes us on a guided tour of some of the asses he's visited lately.
Akira Raine is up first, gobbling Deen's schvantz and taking it front and back, followed by Mariah Mars, whose introductory up-the-body pan reveals a hairless, pantiless snatch under her short skirt before settling on her wide-eyed, innocent visage. She says she's "pleasant, peachy and prepared," and when Deen asks, "Prepared for what?" she matter-of-factly replies, "Dick." As a warmup, Deen thumbs her clit while she fingers her asshole, dreamily musing, "Makes me wonder what a dick would feel like." She doesn't wonder for long.
Pixielike Severin Graves, with purple streaks in her hair and a large lotus flower tattooed on her chest, leads Deen to a secret spot behind some pallets where she blows him and takes a quick poke in the butt before they get caught and repair indoors for a more leisurely set-to in an office. Annie Cruz confronts Deen, angrily saying that they've known each other for years and he's hired her once. His protests that they "don't use porn girls" are brushed aside, and now he's hired her twice. Sparky Sin Claire gives Deen a goodbye fuck before she goes to Canada. She describes what she has in mind, tongue-teasing Deen's cock as she speaks, and then follows the scenario.
BurningAngel newbie Brittany Lynn, fresh outta the military, chats with Deen about her old gig ("fixing planes") and her new gig as a porn star ("it's fun, everyone's been really nice") before stripping down to reveal tan lines and some impressive ink including an outline star covering one breast. She has a newbie's enthusiasm and ends the vid on a high note.
The gritty reality of the Brooklyn-based BurningAngel material is abated by a more laid-back, luxurious SoCal vibe, but the girls meet the inked-and-pierced BA appearance norm, and the enthusiasm level is the same as when it's Flatbush adjacent.