BP2 is comparable to just about any other release in its genre — a few stars, a few unknowns, and a variety of techniques.

Too much energy (by the girls) is spent trying to keep direct eye contact with the lens instead of remaining focused on their true knob gobblin’ calling. It works well enough when the camera takes a POV stance. Otherwise, the effort looks contrived — as if the pleasure of sucking the big one was secondary to primping and preening.

Then there’s the whole “princess” angle itself. Not content to let the title live as a metaphor, the production has each babe literally don a plastic tiara.

Retailing: Filler for the oral shelf.