White Panty Chronicles 3

All-time genius director Antonio Spinelli sponsored his son Mitch in this worthless example of generic "home-made" sex tape, devoid of any interest.

What we get is basically an hour or so of folks horsing around for the hand-held (often amateur executed) camera, humping on cue and basically filling the time. It's not clear or provable whether the resulting footage is poor on purpose (degraded = more realistic) or merely incompetent. In the 20 years since this was released by the usually more reliable Digital Playground, free porn via the Internet can be just as poor, but generally more entertaining and invigorating.

Other than Charlese LaMour who I had just seen in a pro production: "The Glass Cage", the femmes are unappealing, and devoid of content or context so is the sex. Julian St. Jox pops up to provide IR action and Rick Masters is here on an off-day, less gonzo oriented than usual, but ever- ready to pick up a paycheck.