Rack Focus 2

Is it possible to have too much of a good thing—even when those good things are tits? Judging from Rack Focus 2, the answer is yes, as improbable as that might seem. The mammaries on display here range from jaw-droppingly stupendous to flinch-inducing. Wisely, this offering starts out by putting its best breasts forward, in the drool-worthy form of blond knockout Gabbie Carter, whose dairy domes are so magnificent, they deserve a spot on Mount Rushmore. Manuel Ferrara, the lone scum-slinger in this effort, dutifully works Carter over, drilling away while her tits slap together as if applauding their own grandeur—and rightfully so. From there, lamentably, the quality of talent takes a nosedive steep enough to cause vertigo. Katalina Kyle’s body resembles an abandoned, graffiti-strewn building with its random, scribbly tattoos. Her asshole hangs agape like a corpse’s mouth as Ferrara has his way with her. In one bit of comic relief, Kyle bangs her bulbous tits against her chin while attempting to lick her nipples. Or perhaps she’s attempting to knock herself unconscious in a last-ditch effort to preserve what’s left of her dignity. Amazonian spum-target Ebony Mystique sports garish sparkling eye shadow straight out of a Richard Simmons fever dream and comically inflated tits that look like they’re one gentle poke away from exploding. Rack Focus 2 is best left on the shelf. —P.D.R.