Basically a hot all-sex tape, Paul Norman’s Exiles, proves that well-paced eroticism with attractive performers in interesting settings will overcome lack of a plot. Something about the destruction of a building, Norman basically walks us through five vignette-style sex scenes, kind of like Swedish Erotica, only with some semblance of linkage between the scenes.

The highlight has Paula Price, whose pumped up breasts look like they’d melt in your mouth, donning hardhat and low cut T-shirt along with post-maternity Trinity Loren in the basement of a building. When a water pipe breaks, their voluptuous mammaries are shown through that ol’ wet T-shirt ploy, followed by ladies mud wrestling and a wet, tasty pussy-lick exchange. The theme of anger leading into sex continues with Stacey Lords slapping Wayne Summers into screwing her in the kitchen and that same couple starting the orgy sequence that closes the tape.