After a fairly consistent run with this series, Ol' Dirty Dave finally meets up with an adult performer's greatest nemesis—the editing bay from hell. Cummings, like so many hapless victims before him, finds himself matriculating in sequences that are solarized, stuttered, frozen, dissolved,d and otherwise rendered unconsumable for ther abject refusal to leave well enough alone. Under those circumstances, Dave's opening salvo with the bikini-clad Shanna McCullough is criminal frustration for the wanker.

Even though it's patently average in execution, Cummings' scene with the plumpish Kiki, where he talks into her pussy as though it were a confessional, is like light at the end of a tunnel. Could be someone forgot to add the special effects.