Director Christoph Clark is a master of minimal set-ups. Like having lissome Blanche walk down a curved staircase dressed just in a thong, stockings and a necktie—and meeting a T-shirted Mike Angelo at the foot of the stairs. No plot, no story, just a couple of porn performers doing what they do best. And when Ian Scott joins them a few minutes later, she delightedly gathers him in as well.

The five scenes offer a maximum of sexuality and a minimum of superfluity, with Scott, Angelo and Choky Ice doing all the heavy lifting. 

Debbie White shines in her scene with Scott and Angelo, which takes place on a leather couch agains a stark-white background. Sometimes less is more, but what's lacking in the background is more than compensated in the foreground, with mix-and-match d.p.s as the guys play round robin in her holes.

Just for variety, Clark sets up the final scene in an ER where Bibi Noel and Amabella are having a tentative girl/girl which is rudely interrupted by Ice hobbling in on the shoulder of buddy Angelo. When Mike sizes up Amabella's ass she confronts him, and when he doesn't back down, neither does she. The four drive themselves and each other to heights of pleasure not usually seen in hospitals.

Performers are, as usual for the Euro-mold, mostly unaltered by surgery, although piercings and tattoos can be seen here and there.