There's only 3 segments instead of the usual 4 in the 12th volume of Girlfriends Films' legendary porn series WSW, and apart from all-time great Porsche Lynn very meager talent on view. I watched only for completeness.
Lynn, freckles and all, is typecast as the cougar in the opening vignette, dominating a young thing named Diana in a job interview that turns into that still oh-so-relevant casting couch syndrome. The sets purporting to represent an office setting are very poor, with a convenient bed handy for the humping. Porsche announces: "I've officially hired you", and then suggests "Maybe we should just kiss on it, like when you make a toast". It's XXX sex time, lesbian division.
The other two lengthy scenes are uneventful: Anna Mills and Cameron (no last name) in a prototypical Girlfriends Films romantic bedroom scene (after first meeting briefly in a car), laden with flowers, candles, artwork and moody lighting. It's romantic, but deadly dull seduction.
Finale has Holly Morgan and Bella Star in a hotel room, getting under the covers together, and you can guess the rest. The overused Girlfriends library music of piano and strings lulls one to sleep as a generic sex scene unfolds. A week later I can't even remember what these two blondes looked like.
Lynn, freckles and all, is typecast as the cougar in the opening vignette, dominating a young thing named Diana in a job interview that turns into that still oh-so-relevant casting couch syndrome. The sets purporting to represent an office setting are very poor, with a convenient bed handy for the humping. Porsche announces: "I've officially hired you", and then suggests "Maybe we should just kiss on it, like when you make a toast". It's XXX sex time, lesbian division.
The other two lengthy scenes are uneventful: Anna Mills and Cameron (no last name) in a prototypical Girlfriends Films romantic bedroom scene (after first meeting briefly in a car), laden with flowers, candles, artwork and moody lighting. It's romantic, but deadly dull seduction.
Finale has Holly Morgan and Bella Star in a hotel room, getting under the covers together, and you can guess the rest. The overused Girlfriends library music of piano and strings lulls one to sleep as a generic sex scene unfolds. A week later I can't even remember what these two blondes looked like.