Not to be confused with the editing facility, Trinity Post is the cover girl and the dexterously limbed sexual extravaganza who takes on Carlton Banks and Julius Smut in the opening scene of this interracial grab fest. Apple cheeked with easy, accessible glamour, Trinity is a compliant white girl fuck toy. And the guys once they get their individual cocks seasoned with her saliva [the first guy even eats her out- which is kind of unusual for bros] are all over Trinity like subpoenas on Michael Jackson.
Trinity’s on her knees for most of the scene so you can petty much figure out what’s going on there. As a note in passing, this may be one of those rare scenes where you see neither a cowgirl or a reverse cowgirl position. But that’s more than made up for when Chelsea Zinn pairs up with D. Wise. You might want to call this the belly & bling coupling- [Wise’s belly and his bling] when Zinn gets locked into a pile driver. Exhibiting porn star proportions and enthusiastic exertions, Chelsea is a solid A-plus when it comes to selling a scene nasty. And she takes a mouthful of load to boot. Pretty good encounter.
Then comes the fugitives from justice scene when Rea Deandrea pairs with Slimm Dawg. Deandrea is loaded to the gills with tats, and Slimm could be weightlifter #2 in the prison yard sequence. He shares ink as well and these two click very well though Slimm might actually be giving up a couple of pounds. Deandrea plays well to the camera and the floor is this couple’s bed as Deandrea and Slimm exchange tribal codes of kinship.
Even though they can be more confusing than Chinese algebra, there’s a another threeway when Trista Post and Jessica Jamison accommodate a lighter shade of bro- Johnny Zinn. Zinn reminds you somewhat of Benjamin Bratt and Johnny’s pretty good at keeping all holes active when the girls decide to test their lesbian quotient. The scene moves at a good pace and Johnny pops on the ladies’ respective behinds. When Johnny goes to kiss their holes afterwards, I was checking to see if he takes a sneak lick of his own pop. But he doesn’t.