The high-glam cover shot of adorable Eliza Jane taking a selfie perched on a bathroom counter belies the decidedly pro-am aesthetic of the production itself (and never appears within it, either), but this is still a promising series starter offering some highly stroke-worthy material.

Each scene finds the unidentified cameraman following the featured girl around public areas and goading her to flash the camera—or more—before retiring to a private location for largely POV sex. Jane, who rightfully closes out the disc, is by leagues the standout—her scene is a palpably pulse-pounding, sweaty joy that demands multiple viewings—but the seemingly no-longer-active Lily Jordan makes for a plenty solid additional reason to pick this up.