Released: Oct 01st, 2002
Running Time: 73
Director: David Stanley
Company: Vivid Entertainment Group
Cast: Wendy Divine, Dale DaBone, Faith Adams, Brittany Skye, Anton Michael, Eric Masterson, Savanna Samson, Mickey G.
Critical Rating: AAAA
If you have plot-loving couples, maybe you should be starting a Stanley shelf.
Anton Michael has a pretty, uh, vivid dream about Savanna Samson, so much so that when his college roomie Wendy Divine wakes him up, his sweats are wet. Not that Divine should be pointing any fingers, mind you, seeing as she's shtupping their prof, Eric Masterson, on his desk after class. After she teases him by flashing tit during class, Masterson asks her to stay behind and licks her pussy while she espouses the virtues of a good community college. She blows him while effectively showing off her ample assets, until he can take it no longer and fucks her hard in doggie-style. "Make it worth that A you're gonna give me," she demands, and it appears that he does.
Seems that Samson is the star of a TV show called Amy's Room, a show that Michael is entranced by. Cut to Samson licking her finger, saying, "Is this what you want, you lying, cheating motherfucker?" Then she shoves Mickey G's cock in her mouth while he tongues her clit. G, her on-screen boyfriend, is apparently her off-screen boyfriend as well. She climbs atop him for cowgirl followed by reverse, and looks luminous the entire time, even as G spunks on her face. After he leaves - with her referring to him as "Mr. Treats-me-like-shit" - she flips through her mail and finds a fan letter written by a viewer whose dying wish is to meet her.
She calls him up and it turns out to be Michael, who suddenly finds himself tongue-tied. Why? Because it was Divine who wrote the letter, not Michael. She cons him into playing ill for Samson, who comes to visit, but Michael takes it too far and has a heart attack upon her arrival. Divine gives Samson some food for thought as she explains that Michael really does love her, and it's info Samson takes to heart - especially when she returns home to find G fucking the bejeezus out of maid Brittany Skye on the kitchen counter.
Though not as consistently hot as some of his other work, Stanley's latest still has many a strokable moment, as is evidenced by the eventual Samson/Michael pairing.