My Wife And I Are Fucking The Babysitter 7

Devil's really does enjoy making porn based around the house, don't they? You set a film there and add a phone, and you can create just about any plot you want without anything or anyone else. That's more or less what happens with My Wife and I are Fucking the Babysitter 7. Though there's something really morose about the music in this one, the film itself is alright enough. The cast isn't completely to my liking, but that's what really distinguishes the films you want from the films you don't. Eve Evans and Lina Cole put together a nice bit, though I would like to see more of the wife and less of the babysitter. Devil's has increasingly gone to too low of a camera angle, and that shows up a number of times in this scene. Also, for some reason, this one feels extraordinarily crowded, like we're being suffocated. I'm guessing it has something to do with the furniture they're using here. They set just about the worst plot element here to start, though, with the stolen credit card bit being completely unbelievable.

I mean, there was a credit card, just happening to be on the floor. So she tucks it into her shorts. Ugh. This all feels so . And the toy just doesn't seem to be necessary. I guess I'm not going to win that fight, though. Krissy Jackson and Robbye Bentley have the balance just about right in their scene. Here's one where I'm definitely more interested in the babysitter than the wife, but regular readers know how much more I like brunettes than blondes. She's a bit on the thing side, yes, but I like her look.

Again, though, this scene feels really crowded. A great facial in the end. I skipped the plot, you'll notice. I have football on the radio at this point, and I'll take that over bad writing any day. Carmen Callaway and Missy Martinez are both well worth watching, and they've paired up a couple of women who really contrast. That does make it a bit of a shame that the wife isn't more involved than poking and flapping her breasts around, but I'll take what I can get. This is also a really creepy couple scene. Creeper central going on. Husband starts this one off, and then Missy wanders in once things get going. Not much heat here, but it is what it is. A dribbler of a facial in the end. Meh. Belle Noire and Jennifer Dark do just fine, though I barely recognize Jennifer at this point. I'm blaming the caking of eye makeup for that. I would have like this one with just Belle, in fact, since she's such a cutie and would be best being the sole star. I could also do without the toy in this scene. It just doesn't need to be there, especially as it spends more time in Belle's mouth than anywhere else. In other words, it's a BBG scene where the toy turns Jennifer into a guy. Who doesn't do much. Or take much off. I do wonder if Belle will be under pressure to get her breasts done at some point. They're, well, normal, and that tends to not fly in the industry very long. They aren't small, and they aren't perky. I'll be interested to see what ultimately happens there. Also, her mouth knows its way around a dick. And Mark Wood always has that silly grin on his face, doesn't he? It's an alright film, though it feels a bit crowded to me a lot of the time. I think it would be better as a simple BG, or one where the wife is in the scene at some point, but doesn't try to be involved. It's just too much on the screen all at once, and that's what really makes it feel . So that means it's another one of those films where, if you like the talent enough in more than one of the scenes, you'll probably be alright picking this one up. If not, have a look at the other editions of this series and see if one of those does it for you instead.