This is a bit old school in style, but it breaks the rules so gloriously that I am completely enraptured by it.
Why pair a feminist to a man who will only hold her back? I don’t get it.
These two have sex – indeed, again and again. I’m sure there is a plot in here. Somewhere.
This one infantilizes, rather than celebrates, Native American hotness. A pity.
Kneel before the looming penetrative glory of the Lord Dongalar, Savior of Womankind!