Manuel’s Fucking POV 6

Manuel’s Fucking POV 6 allows viewers to see life through the perspective of Manuel Ferrara—which is to say, as a hairy man-beast with a heat-seeking missile of a cock that’s hell-bent on decimating every target it’s pointed at. As far as vicarious experiences go, one could certainly do worse. Lithe dirty blonde Kimmy Granger exudes a genuine passion for the task at hand. Her supple body folds into origami-like contortions as she rides Ferrara like he’s a mechanical bull. “I wish I could fit this big, fat cock in the back of my throat,” Granger declares as she slobbers on Ferrara’s prick and squeezes it as if she’s trying to wring that last stubborn glob out of a toothpaste tube. Granger’s forehead develops Klingon-like ridges as she’s fucked into oblivion. Lena Paul’s plain-Jane countenance is more than made up for by a pair of mouthwatering milk mounds, with which she fervently massages Ferrara’s fuckstick. Alas, not every object of Ferrara’s erection is as enticing. Carrot-topped Alexa Nova, with her orange hair, jutting ears, trout pout and mile-wide eyes, comes across as half-elf, half-clown. To her credit, Nova gamely laps at Ferrara’s turd tunnel and opens her own dung chute to his throbbing prick—sometimes the mediocre ones go the extra mile. There are other quibbles: In addition to overindulgent pre-scene tease footage (don’t bore us— get to the chorus), the fucker’s-eye camera angle often offers too-generous views of Ferrara’s hairy belly, protruding from the bottom of the screen like a moss-covered hill. But for the most part POV 6 is pretty okay. —P.D.R.