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Ass worship has been around for centuries. Most scholars believe it began with the creation of asses. Along with leg worship and boob worship, it became one of the three major branches of sexual false idolatry that prevail to this day (nostril and coccyx worship having fizzled at the turn of the last millennium). There is not much substance to the practice of ass worship other than the pure enjoyment of watching or engaging in hardcore ass fucking. That may sound great now, but there is a major downside. Once we find it we'll pass it along. In the meantime, get smitten, smutted and smooted by the bawdy butt brigade in the 11th installment of Jules Jordan's Ass Worship series.
Kristina Rose and Steve Holmes start the proceedings. She wants to surprise him as he returns from a trip to Budapest. The negligible white bikini top and short denim shorts would have been plenty for any non-blindfolded man. To make up for his lack of sight, she gives him a whiff of her crotch, sitting on his face, and grinding her pussy and asshole onto his European nose. She jacks his cock and slides her pussy lips along his shaft, before relenting and removing the blindfold. He doesn't waste any time, going right for her ass and pumping her butthole through her spread open cheeks. They do a bit of standard pussy fucking, though her fingers are always exploring her stretched out hole, most likely as a way to quell the sudden rush of cold air hitting her innards. Rose cums exceedingly hard, but remains cognizant enough to jack his cock forehand and backhand, lick his ass, and massage his taint. They resume the pounding of the ass in RCG, where you'll find some nice shots of penetration and some toe sucking. Holmes then surprises her with some cum spackle to her face.
The reigning Buttwoman, Alexis Texas, and Mr. Pete pay a visit to Randyland in the next scene. Surprises abound here too when the bountiful booty queen drops her shorts and reveals she has a blue butt plug already lodged in her ass. Her cheeks are so scrumptious and plump (let's call them plumptious) they hide the contraband nicely. Texas maneuvers onto his face like it was a toilet seat, his mouth and nose getting smothered with bum crack. After nearly ass-phyxiating him, she licks his balls and does a mouth meringue on his fat dick molasses-style. Her rippling ass fucks his cock and Mr. Pete fingers her ass in preparation for the shiny metal dildo he is about to cram up there. As he drills her flooded pussy hole, her gape flares open, competing with her fingered clit for attention. The scene culminates in an ass whiteout, Mr. Pete blowing an anal cream pie into her asshole. Some cum farting and licking of the fingers rounds out the action.
The final scene involves Jenny Hendrix, Steve Holmes, Mr. Pete and Jerry. Jenny has pouty mouth lips, fat pussy lips and nipples that point magnetically east. She gets her mouth ripped apart by three meaty cocks, taking two at a time in spots. She gets her sharp nipples smacked with penis heads and ThreeP'd, easing one dick into her ass, one into her pussy and lodging one of them in her throat for an extended stay. No word on a kitchenette.
When we say "final scene" we mean there is more to come. This is ass WORSHIP, after all. That means there is another entire disc of frenetic, ass-banging madness. For time constraints, we'll go with the Cliff's Notes version. First, there is Lisa Ann, who gets her very first DP. James Deen and Erik Everhard are the lucky stiffs in this one, though you can see Lisa Ann and Deen getting lucky prior in "She's the Boss." At one point Lisa Ann is fully airborne and she takes consecutive anal cream pies from the boys, pushing the sperm out of her ass onto the floor. It's definitely worth a look.
Sara Sloane (artist formerly known as Vandella) shows off her spectacular tits, spitting on them and letting the saliva roll off them like they were made of windbreaker material. She briefs us on her two favorite masturbation techniques. For the sake of entertainment, let's call them the clit frisk and the vulva-nator. She then jams an implement with long tassels into her ass, making her look a lot like a member of the Reverse Shriner's Club. James Deen in this one too, making out with her ass like it was their first date and taping up her body with red bondage tape. She inhales his cock all the way down to his balls and his balls all the way down to his cock, but the thrill here is the slow penetration and fucking of her extraordinarily tight asshole. You get front row viewing and you don't have to crane your neck to see it. She takes it from the side and then in mish while lying on a couch, and in doggie, each time whimpering and begging Deen to go easy. There is some classical fucking and a rubbed out cumshot onto her face, but the attention to ass is fant-ass-tic.
Finally, Phoenix Marie and Criss Strokes have a go of it. She can make her asshole pulsate kind of like a beating heart. She can also swallow a hot pink dildo right down to the handle. She has no visible tan lines and hopefully no visible abrasions on her bum star when he jams a trifecta of cube-shaped anal beads into her round hole. They are replaced with a finger and his 10-inch spanner and she takes all of it with zero difficulty. As his cock shreds her ass, it pushes out enough air to sound like he was inflating a tire. Strokes trashes her fine ass-tablishment with a fierce dousing of sperm as a grand final act.
The Ass Worship series is a must watch for fans of anal sex. It's done Gonzo style, with Jules himself manning the camera. That may be a turn off to some, but it helps to keep things light (ass fucking is serious business, you know). The women in volume 11 are all amazing and adherents to this brand of idolatry can rest easy knowing that they are free to continue along in a blissful state of blind devotion.