Spaghetti-western smut from the late, some say great, Joe D'Amato.  The "story" here revolves around the various doings of the residents of a certain dusty Old West crossroads. Said doings generally add up to cramming body parts into other body parts, which is of course better than shootin' folks, which seems to be the only other activity the greasy-domed gun-slingers have on their minds.

The sex here features double-cute damsels -- lithesome dark-eyed Eastern European types -- fucking rock-hard Continentals posing as cowpokes, decked out like Marlboro men and twirling six-shooters with a certain Freudian flourish.  Much of said coitus is stilted and uncomfortable looking, though, due in large measure to the contortionist positions into which the cowboys and cowgirls are arranged.

A good two points of the "Content" rating come via a foursome starring Missy, Rocco Siffredi, another guy and another girl.  Rocco and Missy are electric together, and the proceedings in general are napalm hot, nasty and shot through with a volcanic sense of real-deal urgency and enthusiasm.  Things start off suitably dirty and quickly degenerate into an absolutely filthy round of d.p decadence which ends the production with a scalding flourish.