Over half of the footage here is filled with rambling, lowbrow jokes and mindless interrogations directed at some mildly hot black girls. From behind the camera Spinelli drills away with pop quizzes and a line of personal questions. Asking "Would you let O.J. shit on your face for $50?" is completely out of line and frankly, harsh.

There are a few redeeming moments, though few and far between. Ignore the obvious looping and lack of penetration close-ups, and Destiny's rod gobbling enthusiasm and creamy coffee-colored ass-shaking is a decent enough start. From there it only degenerates. The awkwardness of Dominique and Violet's slit slurping scenes are all too obvious and uncomfortable to watch.

Only the last few minutes with naturally fuckable cocoa cooze Senna comes close to moving the needle on the boner scale. Taking a decent pussy pounding from Mark Wood sends her tits a-floppin' and booty moving as the camera finally moves around and under for a clear shot of the action.