Mix the ambiguous sexual sensibilities of Greg Dark, Michael Ninn, and Andrew Blake; add half a dozen captivating Euro-girls; and presto! You now hae the recipe for Skin, the series.
Having little to do with sweat per se, this particular volume leans more towards The Dark Side. Scratch your head and pull your pud as three men in black wet suits and Halloween masks receive hummers from a trio of ladies barely hidden by a wispy curtain. Say "How!" when a lady Indian chief receives a sticky tribute from a tribe of horny braves who jerk off into her cupped palms. Climb the walls when a woman in a human fly outfit begins buzzing around a pile of... men.
The sex in Skin 16 doesn't quite sizzle, not in and of itself. Let's just say that it performs an erotic function, which is to arouse its key audience with the trappings of unusual settings, pretty gals and the occasional foray into anal territory. The videography - crisp and visually appealing in the main - avoids initial penetration shots or even full-on pussy shots for the most part, preferring to capture action, such as doggie positioning from the side. In the hands of the right viewer, this fact won't matter too much.