Ron Jeremy and Marc Wallice as Dr. Jeremy Proctor and his loony sidekick, Harry Sphincter, handle the bulk of the sexcapades in this deranged little comedy that has Proctor and Sphincter attending a convention of anal-ologists. In between Jeremy and Wallice's Marx Brothers-like clowning around, Debi Diamond and Steven St. Croix play a couple who offer the conventioneers a first-hand demonstration of anal-remedial practices. Debi's gorgeous ass gets punctured good and proper by St. Croix's dick in marvelous close-up as the two wrestle for the gold on top of a conference table. Debi never fails to generate a wild, preternatural zest to her scenes. This is one of them.
Sphincter and Proctor are called on an emergency by Stacy Nichols to discover that Stacy's girlfriend Sahara has a shot glass accidentally stuck up her butt (as well as a phone, a remote control and an egg beater). This cute piece of visual hi-jinx culminates in Jeremy and Wallace d.p.'ing the shit out of Sahara (Jeremy doing the anal honors) with the guys deploying simultaneous cum shoots on her snoot. Nikki Sinn also provides wonderful anal moments when she lands Jeremy in a funny, condom-esque sex scene in the hotel's cocktail lounge.
Where the show wobbles a bit is in the lengthy build-up afforded to the Stacy/Sahara bathtub pairing with lots of foreplay but with little or no time given to Stacy's (seemingly anti-climactic)strap-on penetration of Sahara. Likewise, Stacy fabled for her anal exploits, does Wallice in the conventional manner, via the cowgirl route with her panty straps pulled aside (a practice this magazine hates, by the way).
A gorgeous shot of Debi Diamond graces the cover of this entertaining, and one of the best entries in this series.