Hardcore Orgy At Jungle

Release Year: 1999
Cast: Damian Ford, Jason Branch, Jay Bergman, Joey Russo, Matt Bradshaw, Sam Dixon, Steve Ross
Genres: Muscle, Blowjob, Anal, KIssing, Shot of cum, anilingus, Costume, Group, Tattoo
Video language: English

While the quest was on for the missing attach, Alizzi and his fabrication crew should have been searching for the missing microphones. The soundtrack is terrible. The dialog – much of which is scientific and theological jargon – is often completely unintelligible. For the most episode, that’s a priceless thing. The reality of a sextet of adult stars jabbering ’bout the far-reaching religious and ethical implications of stud-napping Russo and transporting him back to the states is beyond ludicrous.
When the cast isn’t mumbling ho-hum hokum, they act like the ho studs we expect em to be. Jason Branch and his current real-life swain, Steve Ross, turn a cage they’ve set up to trap the wildman into a sort of modified glory hole. Ross is a beefy asshole who beyond question knows his way around Branch’s pole. Ross takes Branch up his hungry apperture, and Branch pounds him outstanding and intense. Bloke pulls out and shoots a load on Ross’s bubble bum. Ross releases his own oozing load, and Branch shoots a 2nd, even bigger cum rocket. While they steam up the jungle with their sucking, anilingus and fucking, we watch that they are being watched. Russo’s fierce eyes are taking in the activity, and we can tell he’s making mental notes.
During the night, Russo sneaks into the campsite and swipes the men’s bag of intimate supplies. Gink learns quickly. Mansex is nice. Safe mansex with water-based lube and contraceptives is better. Thankfully, Russo doesn’t look much like an apeman. Buddy more closely resembles a cross between the classic paintings of Jesus and the movie images of Tarzan – after a day at a trendy LA hair salon.
Matt Bradshaw and Damian Ford go into the jungle following a trail of Russo’s footprints. They pause long sufficient to put on a show for peeping-link Russo. Despite Bradshaw’s tireless efforts, Ford is unable to will every life into his butterball, veiny donkey dong, leaving him Homo Non-Erectus for almost any of the episode.
The gathering comes to a decision to use humpy Ross as bait to nab Russo. In no time, Russo pops out from behindhand Ross, and his stiff dick pops out of his loincloth. Russo face bangs Ross in a few positions, making use of strategically placed boulders and other set pieces of convenient heights. Nonverbal Russo is plenty vocal with his grunts and yells. This bungle in the jungle is a bunghole that is fucked full.
Russo is captured. Then Sam Dixon, playing the member of the expedition representing the Vatican (don’t ask,) sets Russo free another time, albeit briefly. Branch crams his penis down Dixon’s oral cavity to punish him for his transgressions. The rest of the hunky spunk junkies get into a horny company episode, with Russo taking center stage. Dixon gets overspread with cum, with the last powerful blast coming from Russo.
The MSR slogan is "Where the the almost any sexy men are always pigs." Alizzo should have left the brainy dialog to PBS and let his brawny cast get down to the business of wild pig sex. When this happens – like the episodes with Branch and Ross and, later, with Russo and Ross – the results leave all of us Homos Erectus.

Format: avi
Duration: 1:46:01
Video: 684×472, AVC (H.264), 1816kbps
Audio: 250kbps

Video clip size: 1.6 GB