Director Rick Davis doesn't even try to make his framing devices convincing. Each girl shows up for a photo shoot that (surprise!) turns into a hardcore porn scene. Well, obviousness is a forte in smut sometimes. When Tyce Bune is behind the camera, a girl should know where things are headed: The gutter, and Davis keeps it there. But Nicole and these other performers hardly bare the mark of "innocence", which is no debit, each girl is excellent. Vicky Vette in particular commands her scene. And hers is the best. She's the photographer and Anthony Hardwood is her specimen. As soon as she convinces him to expose his cock, it's buried down her throat and snatch. It's a great scene with re-watchable stroke appeal.

The rest of the tape is tedious filler. Performers hit their marks, do up their three positions and get around to the facial. In two scenes, the next performer can be heard chatting it up in the next room.