Bobby's Marines 3

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In-House Review - Jun 27 2005

You'd think it's tough to out-letch video maven Don Ross, but to a degree his buddy Bobby does. Bobby's a guy with a mid-end video camera and tripod, sounds like Al Pacino's Tony Montana with a toothache, and looks like an extra from American Me. He babbles about absolute nonsense while the guys fondle their privates. Bobby: "Let's see some nice yoocie cock," he insists to the first model, Jonathan, a slim, Howdy Doody-eared hot boy. Jonathan: "I don't know about how nice and juicy it is," Jonathan modestly replies when it's out. Bobby:"Nice yoocie!" Bobby reassures. But actually, when he does cum, it's not too darned yoocie. The next three fellows are entirely unspectacular. One's dark, one's nerdy, one's slim but somehow mangy. The final guy, however, is a smooth hunk of open-mouthed young military dumbass with a bottle of baby oil and straight porn on the telly. A nice long willy too. Amazing how his expression doesn't change when he cums. These tapes are actually more akin to Club 1821 Brad Posey's behind-the-scenes Hot Sessions series than Don's regular stable, with static camera work and Bobby's often scrambling about the room taking stills. There's just no replacing the head of this family. -Flapjax