Mr. DeMille, They’re Ready For Their Close-Up

Who needs to see actual human bodies fucking when you can get the best part, the cock going into the hole? You're so close it's like you're doing it yourself.

That's the benefit of filming a movie like this: it engages the viewer in the participant's experience. Well, not really, since the viewer is still at home with his dick in his hand, but at least it's that much easier for him to think that it's slipping in and out of an asshole rather than Rosy Palm and Her Five Sisters. The drawback is, of course, that you can't see who they hell you're fucking. Which, come to think of it, is kind of like the back room of The Cock on Saturday night. And given that we sure have had some fun times there, well, it's not the worst thing in the world.

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·Fucking Me on the Edge of the Bed (xtube.com)