True Lust

Kendra Lust has long been deserving of her own feature, though I'm more than a bit surprised with how True Lust plays out. We open on a bathroom countertop, Kendra and Jada Stevens drinking beverage while in something that's a cross between lingerie and beverage dresses. It's sort of a lesbian film trope, but neither the alcohol nor the clothes last long. If this were the stereotypical lesbian film, they'd have a long conversation on a couch and one would confess some difficulty to the other. Who would then comfort her. We're in the shower with Kendra and Jada, though the lighting level is really lower than it should be. That, and asses being pressed flat on glass kind of kills the point of looking at curves. It's just odd.

Eventually we move to a bedroom with Prince Yeshua. And lo and behold, there's a window from this shower to the bedroom. It seems as though it took him quite a bit to notice. And watching asses get flattened against glass is still weird. Rather than Prince getting up, the ladies decide to join him instead. And they're surprisingly not really wet, either. Movie magic! It's actually a very good scene that unfolds, three professionals enjoying themselves to the fullest. I suppose I was a little bit surprised that, a scene like this, didn't have any anal in it. On the other hand, a feature like this rarely just starts that way. The second scene is a let's-look-out-the-windows-of-a-mansion scene, with Kendra nicely wrapped in a revealing dress. And for some reason Dani Daniels and Remy LaCroix are outside playing by the pool in decidedly more casual clothing. Kendra summons them inside and they have a nice conversation about the state of agriculture in the midst of climate change. No, of course not. Kendra does give a bit of a lecture that I couldn't be bothered to listen to, but the ladies are back to cleaning. Kinda. With Kendra looking to all the world like an irritating client. Then there's a flash, assumedly to make us think this is a dream sequence. Damn does Remy every look good in cut-off jean shorts. I mean, damn. A well-lit threeway on a couch gets going, and it's an alright one. They do have move very slowly, meaning this scene has some over-dramatized moaning and heavy breathing while killing some of the momentum the teasing gave us. Good stuff all around, and I've said repeatedly that I want rimming to be more mainstream in porn. The ladies definitely get that going on each other, at least. More of that in a non-lesbian scene will be my next request. The third scene opens with an odd POV thing, then we switch back to the third person. This one is Kendra and Flash, and they both do an excellent job setting this scene up. It's not exactly Oscar-level acting, but it's also not poor, either. They also do a nice job from a directing standpoint, with Kendra clearly running through her mind what she'd like to be doing. It's nice to get to watch that. The jump to action is a bit more jarring, and there's way more ballsucking than I like to see in the warmup. Otherwise they do enjoy themselves well.

Up next is Kendra with Anikka Albrite, both rather cutely attired for bed. Oh, and beverage are back again, too. Mick Blue has a great deal of fun with them, too, but it's a scene that all the way around feels a bit too zoomed in. If that makes sense. It's a complaint. And now Prince is back, Sean Michaels on the other end while Kendra is dressed in a tight little dress and stockings that might cause a heart attack in most people if seen in person. Damn I wish I would have gone and worked in this industry before I started a career. That's what I could be doing today instead.

Overall? Yeah, it's worth it. It will really help if you like Kendra, but even barring that, it's a great collection of scenes that's competently captured and well performed. There's isn't much else in a porn film than you could ask for that that.