Without Annie Body, this endeavor would be worthless. All the [other] performers have average-sized muffs and below-average sexual appetites. Yet Brody's mammoth wooliness – coupled with fountain-like orgasms – turn it around. From legs to pits to bountiful bush, Body's body is a tropical rain forest of four-alarm flaming redness!

Masters, aka the Guy Who is Game for Anything, attacks that puss with zeal; spanking and muff-diving with reckless abandon, where others might fear to tread. His rewards are many and musky: more quivering fountains of G-nectar than we cared to count. (Bet that the room fairly reeked with the aroma of wet carpet.)

Remember, this rating is based on visuals/energy more than inherent sexiness.

Pre-nom for Best Specialty Release – Other.

Retailing: Must-stock for hirsutism fans.