John Leslie's first (virtually) all-black venture is only intermittently sizzling and can't compare with the best of his immense, award-winning body of work. Still, there are enough inspired moments, and the female cast is arguably the finest collection of black bitches ever assembled for a smut tape, to warrant an above-average rating.

Things get off to a fairly fierce start in the spirited opener thanks to Monique, who does her usual Exorcist-like emoting as she gets d.p.'d by Mark Davis and a black swordsman, then drowned by the Brit's thick, gooey load while Nikki Fairchild eats his ass.

Unfortunately, nothing that ensues, no matter how sweet the eye candy, can match that kind of heat. Two boy/girl couplings are pretty standard stuff, especially for Leslie, while a pair of threesomes could have benefited from more intense, sustained energy levels.