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DANCE FIRE


(Evil Angel)

Starring: Kathleen Jentry, Nina DePonca, Stephanie Rage, John Stagliano, Brandy Alexandre, Rick Daniels, Rod Garretto, Giovani Merendez, Trinity Loren, Champagne

Director: John Stagliano

Themes: hot tease, big butts, big tits, anal sex, group sex, big dicks

Rating: 10.0 out of 10


MR. WEB REVIEW'S REVIEW:

Overall, this might be Stagliano's best work, this 1989 pre-Buttman film. Believe that.

It's a sequel to "Very Dirty Dancing" and finds the lead character Mario (Stagliano) alone. Previously a top-notch womanizer, he is now alone with his obsession of asses. He wants more. He works as a dance instructor and comes across a lesbian named Kat (Jentry). Her body pushes all his sexual buttons and she seems to be the one. The One.

But we get ahead of ourselves.

The movie begins with newly enhanced Stephanie Rage (the pre-Shay Sweet) and the sexy DePonca (one of the best of all time) walking down Hollywood Boulevard in some getups that would stop traffic.

They enter an apartment and find Kat alone practicing her dance steps. She's mad at them because they are late. They begin to give her a little lesbian loving, which gets hot, before they realize they haven't paid their rent and they're about to be evicted by Randy, the landlord's assistant.

Randy meets them on the stairs, a thin, muscular young fella with a 12-inch long pole. The girls offer to trade sexual favor for rent extension.

Randy tries to resist but Rage pulls out her well-shaped new mams and Randy's eyes get big. DePonca shows him her perfectly shaped ass and asks if she can suck his dick (ask? Nina you don't have to ask us!). When she gets the snake in her mouth, Randy quickly allows the girls the extension, but they just as quickly leave him with blue balls.

Gosh, this is a hot opening sequence. Excuse while we allow Bobby and Peter to air out (don't ask).

Next, we cut to Mario's studio, where one of his instructors and he are working with big butted Brandy Alexandre and big-tittied Trinity Loren. Mario is interrupted when Kat walks in for a tryout. He looks her over, notices her nicely shaped rump and thinks about having her, nasty man that he is. And when she leaves he can't get his mind off her, even when he returns to the studio and begins to feel up and pull out Trinity's naturally large mams.

And Stagliano's Buttman camera tricks are all here. The underneath shots, the closeups you weren't expecting, and boy, do they make Loren's boobs look so big and so good. And Alexandre's ass is on display as Mario's assistant dry humps her and then gets his fill of both women when Mario backs off. Stupid Mario.

The movie continues to deliver hot scene after hot scene: a couple making out on a patio and the woman is intensely natural with perfectly round hips and tits; DePonca, Rage and Jentry, smoking a little weed, and getting into the nastiest and sexiest lesbian tryst you'll ever want to see, culminating with DePonca rubbing her clit on Jentry's back and taking Jentry's knee all over her pussy before cumming while riding a pink dong.

Mario later walks in his office and finds an ass sticking up. Is he dreaming? Is this real? He doesn't care. He fucks it. He's horny. It's his life.

The movie loses a little direction here.I guess you can tell, but it stays boiler-plate hot sexually.

We cum, er, come to the coup de grace: Mario is seated alone in an auditorium when DePonca and Rage come on stage dancing with Randy. This is really sexy to see Rage, semi-clothed, handle Randy's long joint while he makes it twirl circles and DePonca grinds the air like an MTV dancer just mere feet away.

DePonca then descends to knee level and takes Randy in her mouth. Watching Mario jacks off. Then a hand comes from behind him to jack him off and then it turns out to be a woman in a hideous mask. Mario is still haunted by his past. What of Kat? Who cares.

DePonca is laying on her back and Randy is eating her out -- Randy has already eaten Rage to a violent orgasm -- and Rage is sucking Randy. DePonca is laying one of the nastiest stream of fuck consciousness conversations you'll ever hear on an X film. And then she turns over, offering her perfectly shaped ass for him to lick. Boy does he.

Then he enters her mish, the tiny woman handling all this man meat with happy aplomb. And later she sits on it, bouncing up and down, up and down, until he's on the brink and she pulls out and pulls him to completion.

I forgot about the plot along the way, but I never forgot about DePonca. This was the film that made her a favorite forever.

In the early '90s and late '80s, the hottest porn star was thought to be Amber Lynn. It was really DePonca, the thin, honey-skinned black girl with the plump bottom. She loved to take it in the rear and she was the queen of sloppy blow jobs and dirty talk.

This is a pre-Buttman movie from John Stagliano, but you can see even in his early days, he had some special talent.


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