One of Teri Weigel's weakest porn vehicles, made by her partner Murrill Maglio, is just a bunch of sex scenes, about as pointless as could be.
It has no story and makes no sense. Either evidence of brain damage by the filmmakers or intended to induce brain damage in the viewer, it takes the cake.
Teri stars but has no dialogue: she's dressed in a skimpy silver outfit with tall boots and poses against a shot of stars (like the Big Dipper). She also has sex scenes appearing out of nowhere adding a fantasy element.
But the absence of story is glaring. One lengthy sequence has busty Saki St. Jermaine and Corby shaving each others pussies with a straight razor but not having lesbian sex, just interested in looking fresh and clean. Later on, Corby masturbates on a bed and then out of nowhere Alex Berry (a no-name stud) shows up and f*cks her. None of the scenes fit together and no attempt is made to tie them together other than "let's go to the shof of Teri". As with so many other VHS releases, it's merely another title for the video store New Releases rental bin.
It has no story and makes no sense. Either evidence of brain damage by the filmmakers or intended to induce brain damage in the viewer, it takes the cake.
Teri stars but has no dialogue: she's dressed in a skimpy silver outfit with tall boots and poses against a shot of stars (like the Big Dipper). She also has sex scenes appearing out of nowhere adding a fantasy element.
But the absence of story is glaring. One lengthy sequence has busty Saki St. Jermaine and Corby shaving each others pussies with a straight razor but not having lesbian sex, just interested in looking fresh and clean. Later on, Corby masturbates on a bed and then out of nowhere Alex Berry (a no-name stud) shows up and f*cks her. None of the scenes fit together and no attempt is made to tie them together other than "let's go to the shof of Teri". As with so many other VHS releases, it's merely another title for the video store New Releases rental bin.