Title: Jack's Playground Volume 6 Studio: Digital Playground Director: Robby D. Cast: Demi Marx, Evan Stone, Autumn Austin, Eric Masterson, Kitty, Isabella Camille, Jelena Jensen, Jesse, Joey Ray, Barrett Blade, and Mason Storm Genres:: Blowjobs, Couples, Cumshots, Masturbation, Oral, Porn-star Condoms: Sometimes Reviewer: SexHerald Staff

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“I am the Great Bungholio. I need TP for my bunghole.” Ah, the humor of Beavis and Butthead. If their type of dick and fart jokes are your thing, then you’ll love “Jack’s Playground Volume Six,” produced by Digital Playground. Those with more sophisticated tastes, however, are likely to find the gangsta talk tiresome, the computerized farts juvenile, and the sex blasé.

The film begins with a cheesy cast intro and a completely unnecessary recap of “Jack’s Playground Volume Five” before launching us into a hallway with Evan Stone and the camera guy, presumably Jack. The camera work here is jumpy and hard to follow, typical of a hand held device. The guys enter an apartment to find Ruby and her friend, Demi Marx, the infamous Neve Campbell look-a-like. Whoever edited the film decided it would be brilliant to use Paint Shop and draw a rabbit’s whiskers and ears on Marx’s face, emphasizing her buck teeth; though this is funny, it is also childish, but that matches the rest of the film. While Jack is talking with Ruby in the bedroom, Stone and Marx are getting busy in the living room. Marx is skilled in delivering a blowjob, thrusting Stone’s cock deep into her throat, but the sounds she makes are distracting; it almost sounds like she’s gargling. The action quickly moves to fucking, where Marx proves herself to be quite the acrobat, even standing on her head at one point while Stone impales her on his rock hard dick. Marx is obviously into the action as she rides Stone, but this is marred by the bizarre fast-forwarding action the tech editors put in. The lighting is a little weird, but the close-ups are nice and tight. This is probably the best scene in the film; too bad it’s the first one.

This is followed by a ho-hum masturbation scene done by Autumn Austin, remarkable only for the stupidity of the people involved. Jack finds Austin on a walk with her boyfriend, who sells her out for a mere $10. Austin proves no smarter, first falling for the idea that Jack is casting girls for music videos, and then removing her clothes for paltry amounts of money; she is almost deserving of the subtitle which reads “you’re the silly whore who got on the truck.” While her pussy is indeed nice and pink, she does little to stimulate it or the viewer. It’s hard to ruin something so bland, but the technical editors battle the odds and add computer drawn farts when Austin bares her ass to the camera, proving it’s always possible to go from bad to worse.

The rest of the film is just as unremarkable as the previous two scenes. Most of the action consists of stripping, and any sex scenes are quite short. Mason Storm in the last scene has huge tits that are worth fast forwarding to see, but the rest of the film, including the scenes with the talking dildos, can probably be skipped. I’m sure this type of film has an audience — we wouldn’t be up to volume six if there wasn’t some market — but I’m given to wonder who the folks are that would be entertained by it.