Housed within an attractive case yet authored with a contrarily generic menu system, Fifth Element's latest anal extravaganza offers five scenes of cum-dripping, all-holes action over more than two hours' gritty detail.

Each scene starts nigh identically, the girl to be fucked first stripping and masturbating to fluff up her nether holes. Heavy techno pounds in the background, ceasing once the dick hits the creasing.

Carmella Bing and Kat both offer reasonably generic (albeit well-done) scenes of oral, vaginal, and anal sex each, before Tory Lane - crucified on a cross like the tits on her chest - turns in one of the best performances of the young season. She starts with a chain in her mouth, rubbing her pussy with its tail and dripping hot wax on her breasts and crotch. She literally sobs on her unspecified suitor's deep-ramming dingus before barfing up his ejaculate in teary-eyed gasps.

And if you make it past that, more good stuff follows.

Retailing: Highlight one of Tory Lane's greatest performances.