Lacking the POV angle that volume one provided, it falls upon DHM2 to deliver the basics in the hottest possible manner. If these individual scenes are as hot as it gets, we doubt that any kind of stylistic device would push them over the top.

There's nothing wrong with these encounters per se — nor anything memorable. The release's strength lies in its ability to provide real MILFs, whose wrinkles and cellulite are visible enough to make them stand out from the typical porn bunny, but not to the point where decrepit takes over. And the ladies, bless 'em, seem up for a good time; but the younger guys don't deliver the kind of studly performances that top-tier cockslingers bang out on a daily basis. Beginning one scene with a guy sitting around jerking off seems like entirely a "different" genre.

Retailing: Generic MILF material.