Dedicated "In memory of 9/11," Just Over 18 presents itself like a Special Ops mission: They get in, drop a few well-placed love bombs and get out with a minimum of fuss. (The main difference being that the specialized weaponry, in this instance, are meat missiles.)

In any case, all six scenes produce heavy carnal causalities. Lovely Rachel Star (not Ryan, as billed on the cover) snags an early bunker-buster with Brett Rockman. This guy eases his doorknob-sized cock into her tight teen twat, but after insertion, the party really gets started as he lets loose like a gattling gun.

Hispanic Veronica definitely appeals to T.T. Boy's darker side, as evidenced by a rough 'n tumble doggie session which segues into an ass-splappin' firefight, practically sending sparks shooting out her eyes. Both of the aforementioned babes (and most who follow) are slim and athletic; however, if your viewers crave authentically big bazookas, it's Lauryl Berry they should target. Sporting triple-D's and a lust for double penetration, Lauryl discovers that Darren James and Eric Everhard are the perfect grunts to dig her butthole as well as her foxhole. An ass-to-mouth kinda gal, Lauryl gets hornier the more she sucks on her own flavor dé la derriere. Finally, she receives her just desserts with a double-frosted helping of nut pudding.

JO19 is a solid, non-nonsense attack plan for customers who like 'em fresh.