One thing's for sure, if it's full-on, no-holds-barred, filth-laden pornography you're looking for, Mr. Kerkove is the man to bring it to you. He knows just what the twisted porn hound craves, and in Bounce, he delivers, but good. Or maybe that should be "butt" good; there are a gaggle of fine asses here that take a serious pounding.
Standing out is always nasty Vanessa Blue (dig Skeeter's on-screen intro to her scene. He literally sweeps her off her feet, one of the few times you'll ever see Ms. Blue rattled) as she chokes on white man root, then does the film's name right by gyrating her two chocolate chest favors in a fight against gravity that Thomas Newton would have loved. Much more fun than bouncing apples.
Nicki Hunter, as always, comes through like the slut champ she is, boinging up and down, and hungry for dick meat. Sweet Nicki also has a taste for raunch dressing, gobbling splooge like it's, well, splooge. If you like splooge, that is.