This release presents Brazilian beauties leaving their back doors unlocked. The inherent flaw of the title is the age of the female performers, uniformly appearing to be mid-twenties. The application of pigtails and teenybopper attire won't fool your libido. Tacking Stuart Canterbury's name, a skilled director in his own right, on the cover (as Presenter) seems a bit irrelevant as well. If these seem like petty qualms, you should enjoy the ensuing formulaic fornication.

An ensemble of unknowns coast through four scenes, each featuring pulsating dance music, Portugese expositions of pleasure and, oh yeah, A2M, facials and anal. Instantly dispensable but undeniably worth an interim stroke if you're the type who burns through multiple titles in one sitting