C.B. Deville

When the Butt Sisters, three exotic dancers of no blood relation, are stranded at the home of a conservative couple, all hell - and bras, panties, etc. - breaks loose.

Billionare recluse Baxter McKay has a lot on his mind lately... Blondes, Brunettes, Reheads with long tanned legs, firm breasts and tight little buns... He's out of control these fantasies are taking over his mind not to mention his zipper... What's a guy to do? Throw a wall to wall costume bash and invite the wildest, hottest babes in town. Have everyone in costume so no one will know who's doing what to whom... The possibilities are endless... Grab you noisemaker and join us for an affair you'll never forget... There's certain to be plenty to eat... So plan to be up all night... It's gonna be a ball... Buster.

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You can't see where they're hiding, but they're here...and they're extremely hungry. Jungle fever is breaking out everywhere; it starts with a bite... a soft warm wet nibble and then you begin to sweat and then an unusual stiffness occurs followed by an overwhelming feeling of insatiable lust that takes over your mind and you're trapped... caught in a web... a captive... but it's just too good, too hot to let Erectnophobia 2, it's as hard as a rock and it's coming to get you...