Continuing in the "Dear Barely Legal" letter format used in recent volumes, this edition of Barely Legal starts with Szilvia voice-overing about how she'd always had a crush on her brother's friend Billy (Glide), so she sunbathes naked on a blow-up raft in the pool to get his attention. It works - he jumps in the pool naked and starts working at her pussy immediately. They take the blowjob to the deck where Glide spreads out on a chaise lounge while Szilvia works her magic, but the action is interrupted for the two to head indoors. Glide fucks her on the bed, but as he slides his fat cock in and out of her pink, Szilvia keeps her eyes closed and her head turned away from him. Depending on who watches this, it's either a big turn-on, or a big turn-off.
Next up, Leah gives us some great cotton-pantied up-skirt shots while she's riding her bike, but as she explains in her voice over, she hits a tree and falls off, only to be rescued by Holly Hollywood. We should all be so lucky. Naturally, Hollywood takes her home for some first aid, and her natural healing techniques include soft kisses and playing Tune In Tokyo with her nipples. Hollywood seems to delight in her role as "deflowerer," while Leigh plays up the ingénue factor, but not overly to the point where it's annoying. Well done.
Later, Cintia awakens Mark from his nap by stripping down and giving him a slow blow. By the time he sticks his rod inside her juicy twat, she's turned to Jell-o. But the best scene by far belongs to Lana and Steven St. Croix, who damn near tear each other apart.
Though it appears the Barely Legal line has been tweaked a little, it's for the better. This one is the best of recent volumes.