Starts promisingly, with the beautiful Amber Michaels, but is hit and miss (mostly miss) after that. Some performers are reluctant and unenthusiastic, silently bobbing along till the guy finishes, some mumble their names in hard-to-understand accents, and most are just uninterested. Some poor shot selection (rather heavy on the clit-rubbing and pussy shots for a blowjob tape), audible direction, and distracting background noise in some scenes detract from the whole.

Box bears no number; the No. 40 comes from the federal age declarations.