Grammatically speaking, is Philmore asking us to fuck his ass, or what? It may sound that way... but don't let the title dissuade you from lining the shelves with the latest P.B. installment, which features hotter, raunchier rump-humping than ever before -- and less of Philmore's dopey ad-libs (believe it, that's a bonus).
Gaping anus shots abound when J.J. Michaels jumps into the fray with two of the newer girls on the circuit, and later the lucky guy also finds himself on the receiving end of a superb, saliva-drippin' b.j. from Inari. Keep your eyes peeled for Inari's frothy, natural vaginal juices which flow like the Ganges river prior to J.J.'s rectal reconnaissance mission.
Mark Davis also has a few turns to play pin the tail on the donkey, but his best scene is the opener with Taylor Moore, who orally swabs his asshole as thoroughly as he does hers. As always, facial pop shots end the scenes like the proverbial exclamation mark.