POSTCARDS FROM MONTREAL: PART 1 REVIEW
A horde of fresh and young Canadian men - more human looking than those common California porn boys - get it on good in this quasi travelogue. Our narrating tourist, Matthew Thomas, roams the streets of Montreal, coincidentally passing by a slew of folks en route to l'amour.The first pairing matches up a tall dork in Hilfiger boxer briefs and a short, soccer player type who keeps looking offscreen for directions. Later, they stare directly into the camera and leer while sucking each others' uncut 'dongue'. Then the smaller fellow fucks the oaf until both have cooked up fresh sauce. Lots of fondling foreplay kicks off the next young (but unmemorable) couple's action.Next, a huge gym type and a horsehung Guillermo Diaz lookalike trade juicy oral favors and finish with a fuck. Diaz plugs his gentle giant until busting a nut. Very David and Goliath. A final coupling features very Euroboyesque, super hung, smooth guys making a geyser-sized mess. Shot on gorgeous digital video, this effort is crisp and clean looking. However, all the audio is overdubbed, which entails unconvincing slurps and gasps that probably came from a single person.But overall Montreal's lookin' hot;you'll go 'oui, oui, oui' all the way home.-Flapjax