A perfect vehicle for the jerk-off artist who lives in an apartment complex with thin walls.
Never so true is the adage "looks aren't everything." Either this volume was a complete anomaly, or all previous critics forgot to mention the fact that virtually every scene is sans ambient sound. There's not lustful a moan or groan to heard - just the steady thump of bad techno music to pad it out between one's ears.
From what we can see, it appears as though this foreign cast is having a decent time shagging it salt 'n pepper style.
These young girls have a delicious natural appeal; light on makeup and not too top heavy. Most of 'em take at hot ebony shot in the ass, too, but without sound to guide us it appears as though their grimaces indicate distaste rather than pleasure. So sad; too bad - perhaps our friends overseas will get their act togther for the next installment.