To say Mile High's house director Mason is in a rut would be quite an understatement, as evidenced in this painting-by-the-numbers example of generic sex content.
She's lined up four famous actresses and directs them repetitively as she has done thousands of previous scenes: in this case, posing for the camera outdoors by a pool and then heading inside for gonzo, mainly anal, sex with the usual studs on the payroll.
In one scene we have Mason interacting with her actress, while generally that filler is left to the BTS short subject on the DVD. Cherie DeVille gives the director much thanks for letting her have orgasms, and merely shows how junk like this has helped to take talented performers like DeVille off their previous "actress" pedestal and reduce them to the status of sex workers. Similarly dispiriting is Dana DeArmond's hopefully tongue-in-cheek (though played straight) self-praise to her newly acquired big boobs and latter-day MILF status, extending if not bringing any glory to her previously highly-regarded Adult Cinema career.
She's lined up four famous actresses and directs them repetitively as she has done thousands of previous scenes: in this case, posing for the camera outdoors by a pool and then heading inside for gonzo, mainly anal, sex with the usual studs on the payroll.
In one scene we have Mason interacting with her actress, while generally that filler is left to the BTS short subject on the DVD. Cherie DeVille gives the director much thanks for letting her have orgasms, and merely shows how junk like this has helped to take talented performers like DeVille off their previous "actress" pedestal and reduce them to the status of sex workers. Similarly dispiriting is Dana DeArmond's hopefully tongue-in-cheek (though played straight) self-praise to her newly acquired big boobs and latter-day MILF status, extending if not bringing any glory to her previously highly-regarded Adult Cinema career.