First of all, let me make it clear that the girls in this are hot. That's why I gave it three stars; It's all due to the high-quality trim in this flick.
What drags it down from getting a higher rating is that this film, like many alleged "POV" flicks, violates the rules of POV filmmaking in distracting ways.
Unless I grew a pair of eyeballs under my testicles, or on my hips, or gained the Mr. Fantastic ability to stretch my head around to the side of myself while I'm having sex, this isn't POV. In fact, this "POV" film doesn't even bother to have the brother doing the fucking as the cameraman. Nope. In this film we get some great over-the-shoulder shots, or from-the-hip shots that were clearly filmed by some other dude.
THIS IS NOT POV.
Filmmakers, here's a hint: In a proper POV film, the camera is taking the place of my head and eyes. It should NEVER go anywhere my own head couldn't be during sex. This includes between my own legs, over my shoulder, from my hips, or from the far-off side so I can see my own ass. The male actor in a POV film is supposed to be my proxy. He's supposed to be ME. The whole point to a POV film is that I as a viewer can imagine myself with the woman I'm seeing.
When I can see "my" own ass, or the underside of "my" balls, it's not POV. When it appears like my head is growing out of my hip, it's not POV.
Get it right, guys. Pick up any one of the POV Pervert series and learn from the master.