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Released: Jan 01st, 1998
Running Time: 53
Director: David John
Company: DGD Productions
Cast: Christi Lake, Catalina (I), Melissa (I), Cannibal, Michelle (I), Shawna Edwards, Alana (I), Tiffany (I), Christina Love
Critical Rating: Not Yet Rated
C'mon... you're a voyeur. Admit it; we all are. There's just something so inherently naughty about it. What makes this vignette-style tape all the better is a delectable group of young ladies, caught flashing their titties and coochies in and around the beaches of Southern California. And, we might add, enjoying every minutes of it.
First up, a raincoat-clad Christi Lake sits atop a car by the side of busy Pacific Coast Highway, flashing her lithe body with devilish glee as cars go whizzing past.
What does the naughty trio of Cannibal, Alana and Melissa do on a lazy sunny afternoon? Why, pop into the van in search of any unsuspecting fellows to flash. That they do, jiggling their mamms against the car window. Rubber-necking takes on a whole new meaning here, folks.
Tiffany, pirouetting like a ballerina, blends in naturally with the hilltop scenery around her. Perched at the edge of a cliff overlooking the smoggy environs of El Lay below, she coquettishly plys the camera with first one, then two succulent boobs, before doffing all remaining parcels of clothing. And, my, what a healthy tan she has, too.
Lovely blonde Catalina, a sure-fire Christie Brinkley lookalike, speeds along the coat in a convertible. With the wind gusting through her long locks, she displays her supple tits while tweaking those sweet gumdrop nipples.
The naughty trio returns again, this time to showcase their ample chests in all their sunkissed glory upon an unsuspecting construction worker. The guy does a double take before lapsing into a classic Ralph Kramden "homina homina homina." He ain't complaining, folks.
With the abundance of feminine flesh being flashed for the camera on that busy coastal highway, one must stop to ponder: By what percentage did fender-bender incidents rise that day? That's one statistic we'd love to hear.