Chanel Preston gets to ego-trip and direct for James Deen's private label in this rather pointless exercise, duly released to the public by Girlfriends Films under its latter-day laissez-faire policy.
She's featured throughout (Chanel, say thank you to your boss Chanel), with many a femme from the Girlfriends stable co-starring. But what transpires is generic Lesbian porn, executed without style as the ladies, ranging from cute Zoey Monroe to massive mama Phoenix Marie, do their groping and humping rather silently, sans dialog.
It adds up to one big waste of talent, as the marquee names have all been far better numerous times working with each other in more story-oriented formats. The title threatens more of the same from Chanel & Deen in future, but count me out.
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