The ocean is agitated, alive — white-capped waves roll insistently towards the beach and break against rocks and black sand. The strand is desolate, beautiful, bathed in the rays of the late afternoon Sun. As the stars of "The Sea Mousse" arrive in this striking landscape they are giddy, beaming, running ankle-deep in the foamy surf, two stunning young women, playfully, eagerly, entirely in love. Carefully balancing sex and art, director Andrej Lupin then positions his subjects — Lorena B and Whitney Conroy — on a blanket mere feet from the surging waters. What follows combines natural beauty with artful style, the hunger of passion flows into the most tender romance. Love in the afternoon, accompanied by the sand, the surf, salt spray, glimmering light, lengthening shadow, and the rolling, crashing waves of exquisite orgasmic delight. Let "The Sea Mousse" sweep you away to a place of extreme beauty and overwhelming pleasure.

Even though Kane was a little nervous last time he fucked me, we both had a really good time. A lot of his mates from the army had written to me saying they had seen us on my website and wanked off to it so many times. I asked a few of them to come along but they were to scared to appear in front of the camera so I decided that I should ask Kane to return for an extravaganza. There were 2 conditions to him returning to LarasPlayground: 1. He had to bring his squaddie uniform with him and wear it while he fucked me. 2. I wanted to be tied up and arse fucked. Of course he was more than willing to come and fulfil all my needs and my holes and as they day got nearer i got more and more excited! Having a fit, muscly squaddie, in his uniform, in my living room, was too much for my pussy to take ...

This week we have a total babe for you. She arrived to perform in one of my "Casting Cuties" auditions and as you will see, passed with flying colours. I was most impressed when she turned up wearing, panto style "Puss in Boots" over-knee footwear and skin tight jeans, I half expected her to slap her thigh and say "Come on Jim, get that cock out!". Anyway, you will gasp as you see her sink to her knees, rip down my trouser zip (Missing my dick by a few millimetres) and stuff it into her mouth without a bye or leave. As you know I am a hard task master and suggested she lose the panto gear and put on some stockings and heels so we could fuck properly, as her jeans were impeding our progress. When she reappeared through the "Doors of Fame" or should I say, "The Doors of Shame", I nearly fel...

Jimslip.com members will have already seen how a few weeks ago my wife, Lara Latex, had been ravaged by wanton schoolgirl, Henessey. It seemed that donning the school uniform had turned Henessey into a crazed sex slut and having left Lara strewn lifeless on the sofa had decided to launch an all out attack on me! What was I to do? A true professional, a master of my craft as cameraman, director and dare I say, thespian? To be honest, I blushed as Henessey and Lara beckoned me to join in their lewd and shameful antics. I, a purveyor of, "The Art" was left with 2 simple choices; to either fiercely protest and insist that I adhere to the unwritten international lore of the video cameramen, ie to NEVER grope one's subjects, or secondly to think, "Bollocks, life is too short, let's get my kn...