These corny lesbian scenes from Girlsway make for a lackluster VOD offering by the Adult Time platform.
Two of the three vignettes use the same basic premise. In "A Teachable Moment", Lola Fae comes out to her stepmom Serene Siren and SS gives her lessons in sex to prepare her for seducing a girl at school. Similarly, "I Don't Want to Talk About It" has Khloe Kapri reporting to mom Katie Morgan that a girl she came on to at school rebuffed her. Then she admits that she also has a crush on Katie. Mom takes the opportunity to teach her how lesbian sex is conducted.
Third scene is a dumb tribute to porn's favorite fake gimmick, Squirting. "She's Got Her Mama's Talent" also skirts the faux incest nonsense dominating so much current porn. No suspense here, as a famous new squirter, Christy Love, plays the stepmom who's surprised when her daughter announces she's a squirter, too. Pornographers go to great lengths to emphasize there's no blood relation here, yet the notion of inherited traits motivates this stupid excuse for having us watch the duo amuse and arouse each other by shooting fountains of Poland Spring up in the air from their pussies. Once again, I wait in vain for the first time a filmmaker honestly reveals the product placement (maybe Evian, Perier of Fiji?) in the credits.
Two of the three vignettes use the same basic premise. In "A Teachable Moment", Lola Fae comes out to her stepmom Serene Siren and SS gives her lessons in sex to prepare her for seducing a girl at school. Similarly, "I Don't Want to Talk About It" has Khloe Kapri reporting to mom Katie Morgan that a girl she came on to at school rebuffed her. Then she admits that she also has a crush on Katie. Mom takes the opportunity to teach her how lesbian sex is conducted.
Third scene is a dumb tribute to porn's favorite fake gimmick, Squirting. "She's Got Her Mama's Talent" also skirts the faux incest nonsense dominating so much current porn. No suspense here, as a famous new squirter, Christy Love, plays the stepmom who's surprised when her daughter announces she's a squirter, too. Pornographers go to great lengths to emphasize there's no blood relation here, yet the notion of inherited traits motivates this stupid excuse for having us watch the duo amuse and arouse each other by shooting fountains of Poland Spring up in the air from their pussies. Once again, I wait in vain for the first time a filmmaker honestly reveals the product placement (maybe Evian, Perier of Fiji?) in the credits.