This movie is a real gem, for lovers of damsels sinking in loud, slurping quicksand. Baby Filth, barefoot, in torn skinny jeans and a red lace bra top, and eye glasses, plays in the soft mud along the fringe of a sandy beach. She playfully allows herself to sink down to her thighs, until her pleasure seemingly turns to dismay as she continues to sink deeper in what is actually quicksand! Or maybe it isn't dismay at all -- her cries and gasps sound almost like yelps of pleasure. Either she seems determined to sink as far as she can or she is struggling -- you be the judge! After much writhin...

This movie is a real gem, for lovers of damsels sinking in loud, slurping quicksand. Baby Filth, barefoot, in torn skinny jeans and a red lace bra top, and eye glasses, plays in the soft mud along the fringe of a sandy beach. She playfully allows herself to sink down to her thighs, until her pleasure seemingly turns to dismay as she continues to sink deeper in what is actually quicksand! Or maybe it isn't dismay at all -- her cries and gasps sound almost like yelps of pleasure. Either she seems determined to sink as far as she can or she is struggling -- you be the judge! After much writhing about, she slowly pulls herself out, straining and panting, her top coming off in the process. She pauses, and then starts to take off her sand-smeared jeans as the screen fades to black.