As near as one can count, there are 40 cumshots in this monumental western, Jawbreaker, from 1995. Money shots however are not the only thing this sizzling epic has got going for it. Catalina pulls out all the stops in a big budget production that tells the tale of convicts on the run after a prison break and of the law officers who hunt them down. The two hour nonstop chase is broken only by one breathless sex scene after another, all of which are so energised and propulsive that the momentum never lags. The first of the escapees to fall is Tony Idol, who is captured by uniformed Vince Rockland and Hunter Scott. The officers take Idol orally and anally and, before they are through, each of the three has delivered a pair of money shots to a running raunch rap. Back at control central, the sheriff (Jeff Mitchell) leaves his deputy (big-dicked Chris Champion) in charge while he goes off to pick up Idol. Champion immediately heads for the holding cell where prisoners Bo Summers and Alex Stone are going at it full tilt on one of the bunks. As Champion jacks off through the bars, Mitchell returns to begin a fourway that is the apex of the film. Eight money shots later, Summers and Stone have orally serviced the two lawmen in a series of amazingly tight close-ups, and Summers has plowed the sheriff to a fountainlike orgasm while Champion has drilled Stone to his. Meanwhile, in another part of the wilderness, deputies JT Sloan, Doug Perry and Dave Logan take time out from the chase to indulge in a suck and fuck session that almost reinvents the threeway. The state prison authorities (Mark West, Sean Diamond, Anthony Gallo) arrive to take over the case, but are soon distracted by their huge erections. Beginning in the courtroom then moving to the sheriff's office, the scene runs the gamut of oral and anal sexplay and delivers a hailstorm of jism. Escapees Rod Majors and Daryl Brock try to get work from rancher Scott Russell and his two randy sons, Ty Russell and Chip Daniels. Everyone has everyone else as all involved perform a the peak of their sexual powers. The film's conclusion finds deputy Champion revealing a past affair with convict Jake Andrews, who has now come back to him for help. The inevitable hard-driving duet under a sky filled with rolling thunderclouds brings the film to a satisfying conclusion. Director Josh Eliot has written a lean, taut screenplay, herded his cast of 19 sexualists to dizzying heights of sexual fervour, captured the proceedings in exquisitely vibrant videography, and edited the results into a swirling frenzy of sweat and semen. It is a damn near perfect skinflick, and one of the best gay releases of the nineties. Cast: Chris Champion, Rod Majors, Jake Andrews, Tony Idol, J.T. Sloan, Bo Summers, Scott Russell, Daryl Brock, Hunter Scott, Ty Russell, Chip Daniels, Dave Logan, Alex Stone, Doug Perry, Mark West, Sean Diamond, Vince Rockland, Anthony Gallo, Jeff Mitchell
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