As a one-shot deal, Beach Babe Trackers is both cute and amusing. As a potential series, it runs the risk of getting older than the sun lines on Frankie Avalon's forehead.
Armed with a vidcam, Alex Sanders roams California's Huntington Beach and stalks girls in bikinis as though they were prize gazelles on the Wild Kingdom. Sanders call them "wildebabes," the point of the feature being to tag the wildebabe. Usually in some guy's apartment.
T&A (used here very sparingly) could have gone a long way to iron out some of the trasitional rough spots. There's as much as 15 minutes duration between sexual encounters, and that's far too much talking for even someone as glib as Sanders. He does make amends, though, when he nails Randee Lee, locking into her and raising her thighs as though he were jacking up a truck to change a tire. Chandler gets fucked in the ass. That's good. It's by her name-old, same-old partner, Christian Steele. That's bad.
Sanders centainly knows how to deliver kinetic, high-volume sex, so expect that. An additional bonus is the return of Rayne (now apparently spelt "Rain"), a performer we haven't seen for many a high tide.