Blistering! We're not referring to any particular chemistry, but rather the desert junk yard location where the arid sexual action takes place. As the midday sun takes its toll, the cast ends up looking less like they're being driven bug-fuck with lust than like they're having Gatorade withdrawal symptoms. Tina's d.p. scene in the shade almost makes the grade, but poor Chastity can hardly fit the head of Byron's cock up her unwilling ass.