“Scripted reality” isn’t that strange of a concept today. Just consider the widespread acceptance of such shows like “The Hills,” “Survivor,” and “Big Brother”: simply put, people don’t except reality from reality anymore, what they expect is to be entertained. In mainstream media, this is a fairly new phenomenon, but porn has been all over it since day one.

You want to do it here? Won't the showroom staff mind?

Look at the set of any porn film, from any period.  Now ask yourself, does it look organic, naturally arranged, a facsimile of reality?  Look at the set in the above photo.  Would you put a– (continue reading…)

Like most men, there’s nothing I like more than a big lady bum up in my face, cheeks smacking together, ridged-hole inviting a finger poke or a lap of the old tongue.   Without any doubt, I’ve spent the better part of my adult life chasing tale, and can you blame me?  A woman’s butt may very well be the most sacred piece of flesh on this whole damn planet.

To continue with that thought, if femme junk is holy, wouldn’t that make face sitting sort of like taking communion.  I certainly think so.  Jesus, I might be on to something here, a new– (continue reading…)