When Jasmin Rouge is the most recognizable player, TP2 might wind up as a fairly obscure release which flies too low under retailer radar to be noticed. Let's give the vid a boost. It's not a "must have" item; more like a "should have."
The reason doesn't lie in one of those patently false teeny-bopper themes. (Thankfully, despite the cover shot which implies the student/teacher approach, it's absent in the material.) It isn't in its production values (one futon?no waiting). No, here we have another case for the simple fresh face recommendation.
The girls couldn't be more different. Mila, a strawberry brown'd sporting a Pageboy cut, has an innocent smile and a B-cup rack. Karla's a titiful raven-haired slut. The others are bottle-blondes who run the gamut from demure to devious. All in all, the refreshing look is accompanied by rousing sex. Though [uncredited] guys prove to be capable if unremarkable partners, with a female crew like this, that's all is required to kindle a decent fire. Rouge in particular provides bouncy thrills for the tit men in the audience.
Retailing: Just 18, you know what we mean.