The highlight of this wall-to-wall interracial spunkfest is a three-way clusterfuck between fresh fish Victoria Sweet, the supa-nasty Veronica Jett (you know her from Eon McKai's movies) and Wesley Pipes, who quite literally cannot stop talking throughout the entire scene. This isn't the usual skinflick huddle chatter (“Oh, yeah, you like that dick?”) - Pipes provides a non-stop stream of commentary for the entire 30 minutes on everything from the concerns of the DVD audience (“Arch that back - they gotta see this!”) and how Sweet should conduct herself in the scene (no hands during oral for Wesley, girls) to the secrets behind his performance (“I need to put back on my Chucks so I can get a grip and shit, you know?”) and his own amazing talents (“Damn, my dick look big”). And while he's laying down his rap, Jett's shouting at Sweet like a drill instructor (“Spit on my clit!”) and urging Pipes to put his back into shoving his ebony lumber up her tiny backside (“Get that in there, bitch!”). It's without a doubt the most hilarious scene I've witnessed in a XXX title in a long, long time, and should Pipes ever decide to retire from fucking white asses, he's definitely got a career as a party comedian. Somebody hook this guy up with Rudy Ray Moore, please.

The rest of the movie, which has dishwater blondie skanks Stacy Thorn, Mia Bangg, and Lain Oi, as well as MILF-y crackpot Kylie G. Worthy, all receiving their own personal chocolate thunder with plenty of ATM, throat gagging, and endurance anal, just can't equal the lunatic energy of the Pipes/Jett/Sweet match-up. And there's even more of them in the behind-the-scenes footage, where Jett complains about having her head driven into the arm of a sofa by Pipes' vigorous thrusting, and all three search in vain for lube. Genius stuff - don't miss it.