"What goes on in Vegas, stays in Vegas," claims the ad, but Brittaney Starr smuggles the evidence out for the rest of us in the second volume of this amateur wall-to-wall. Five young and camera-fresh lovelies choose this modern-day desert Gomorrah as the locale for their entrance into The Life - those who love the little off-the-cuff moments in amateur, like Stacia Banks involuntarily gagging and spitting after her first on-cam facial, will enjoy this tape. Tart 'n tiny Gina Diamond takes on a cock as big as her forearm in her first scene, and the sensual vigor with which she sucks it down (while wearing a candy Ring Pop on her finger, no less - now there's a product tie-in you didn't see in Jurassic Park) is worth the price of admission on its own. Elsewhere, Daphney Price loses her anal cherry on the shores of Lake Mead, Rebecca N. DiBuff gets boned in the back of a limo, and newcomer Candy turns in an enthusiastic performance, supposedly her "first and only" time on screen. Four good scenes, and Diamond's sizzling Olympiad of positions for a finale, make this one a keeper - no one gets banged on a craps table or diddled with a slot machine handle, but hey, there's always volume three.