After the impossible-to-read opening credits, we open with Evan Stone picking up Brittney Skye on a rooftop. Over beers, she tells him her story of her rise to stripper fame and inevitable fall from grace.

What follows are scenes of Skye stripping, making out with other strippers, and banging dudes. The sex is solid but the sound is so friggin' bad, distorted and uneven from scene to scene it's hard to concentrate on the action. Luckily, Skye is such a fucking talent (literally) that it hardly matters. Her g/g scene on the runway is feisty, but her threeway with two lucky studs is much closer to the level of heat we expect from Skye. She blows them both in tandem as her cooch is licked and then pricked. She likes it doggie-style and is blessed with a long pumping in the rear.

However, it's her finale rooftop romp with Stone that wins best in show here. She straddles him as if thrusting her crotch down hard on his dick will save the world. And it does, well, his world at least.

Aria has a somewhat charged scene with Marty Romano. She is, as always, in top form, but Romano just kinda lays there, putting little of the energy out that he's receiving.

In general, some good sex in an otherwise disappointing effort.