One of my favorite parts of any porn movie – and they are increasingly rare now that such films are mass-produced and rigidly formatted – is the transition between positions. The performers aren’t looking for their best light, they’re not biting their fingers at the camera, they’re not holding their stomachs in. In fact, they can’t have expected that they were even being filmed.
For some reason, this appeals to the Ur-porn section of my brain, the part that liked to sneak peaaks at National Geographics. I’m looking at women being sexy without knowing it.
Here’s Harmony on the dismount in a scene from Hustler’s Stuffed … she looks good when she knows she’s on camera, too.
Related Posts:
No related posts
