The '30s and '40s had their sweater girls, epitomized perhaps by Lana Turner, and strippers like Virginia Bell and Tempest Storm led the way before Hugh Hefner and Russ Meyer consolidated America's big-bust obsession. Florida pornographer Josh Stone goes a bit further in this fetish video and I was impressed.
Format is trite and uninteresting - four lengthy vignettes of gals disrobing, giving a blow-job and then having sex culminating in the money shot, all photographed using the first-person P.O.V. technique. it is the unusual casting where Stone excels and delivers a novel and satisfying program.
Most mainstream model is a bit unusual herself: Lebanese-born beauty Mia Khalifa, who speaks with an all-American Girl voice. The interviewer is inept, but once the boring conversation ends, excellent amplified sound-recording makes a classic scene of Mia giving our Black protagonist a slurpy, deep-throated blow job with erotic sounds of a hand-job thrown in. When Mia rides atop him in St. George position, I was blown away by the unexpected similarity to those 3-D animation Japanese hentai porno short subjects, in which the girl's huge breasts are strictly imaginary and exaggerated, but utterly real here.
The other 3 segments are pure fetish content, which will undoubtedly turn off mainstream audiences. Chief is a recent chance to see the all-time greatest plumper Samantha 38G, peppy and chipper as ever, sporting a blonde hairdo streaked with pink, and both talking and acting nasty enough to be sure to please. After our unnamed African-American hero gives a money shot on her breasts, Sam says she'll have to have her cuckold come lick it up, an oddball reference to her participation in Sean Michaels's infamous "Evil Cuckold" series, but the only other person around here is the camera operator (plus sound man?).
Music is used to accompany a very tired pole dance (that is, dancing next to a stripper's pole but too lazy to elevate), by the big-busted Desiree Deluca. Music disappears for the sex action in the least interesting segment.
Opener features Carol Foxx, perhaps the largest breast-specimen on view, but largely unappealing. She wears glasses and resembles some housefrau the producers dragged in, offering big bucks to get down for the camera. Not to begrudge her a showbiz career, I doubt if she would even qualify to strip on the local South Beach circuit.
But such low points notwithstanding, the video enshrines both Mia and Ms. 38G for history, and I'm sure will be a collector's item as such once it goes out of print.
Format is trite and uninteresting - four lengthy vignettes of gals disrobing, giving a blow-job and then having sex culminating in the money shot, all photographed using the first-person P.O.V. technique. it is the unusual casting where Stone excels and delivers a novel and satisfying program.
Most mainstream model is a bit unusual herself: Lebanese-born beauty Mia Khalifa, who speaks with an all-American Girl voice. The interviewer is inept, but once the boring conversation ends, excellent amplified sound-recording makes a classic scene of Mia giving our Black protagonist a slurpy, deep-throated blow job with erotic sounds of a hand-job thrown in. When Mia rides atop him in St. George position, I was blown away by the unexpected similarity to those 3-D animation Japanese hentai porno short subjects, in which the girl's huge breasts are strictly imaginary and exaggerated, but utterly real here.
The other 3 segments are pure fetish content, which will undoubtedly turn off mainstream audiences. Chief is a recent chance to see the all-time greatest plumper Samantha 38G, peppy and chipper as ever, sporting a blonde hairdo streaked with pink, and both talking and acting nasty enough to be sure to please. After our unnamed African-American hero gives a money shot on her breasts, Sam says she'll have to have her cuckold come lick it up, an oddball reference to her participation in Sean Michaels's infamous "Evil Cuckold" series, but the only other person around here is the camera operator (plus sound man?).
Music is used to accompany a very tired pole dance (that is, dancing next to a stripper's pole but too lazy to elevate), by the big-busted Desiree Deluca. Music disappears for the sex action in the least interesting segment.
Opener features Carol Foxx, perhaps the largest breast-specimen on view, but largely unappealing. She wears glasses and resembles some housefrau the producers dragged in, offering big bucks to get down for the camera. Not to begrudge her a showbiz career, I doubt if she would even qualify to strip on the local South Beach circuit.
But such low points notwithstanding, the video enshrines both Mia and Ms. 38G for history, and I'm sure will be a collector's item as such once it goes out of print.