Another generally solid entry in this fairly consistent all-black line, although not a barn-burning one by any means. As is the rule, the Sugarwalls in question belong to some juicy, jiggly young soul sistas, all of whom sport heart-breaking derrieres and manners which range from hard and vaguely callous to fresh and dewy.

The initial three scenes are all solid enough, but the concluding four-girl, four-guy orgy is a major and hugely disappointing bust in which the girls seem dazed, unhappy and confused, the guys just seem bored. The whole wretched spectacle drags along till it sort of collapses under its own weight.