A lean, handsome guy with a good cock and a painfully adorable girl with a tight, voluptuous, natural body engage in some excruciatingly rad foreplay before their loins hook up for master piece theater. Vol. 90 is one long, kick-ass fuck scene. The girl's unguarded facial reactions to getting plowed are so honest they will take your breath away. She's so real it's almost embarrassing, like an invasion of privacy or something. She looks at the camera with raw candor, freaking out in primal confusion. You rarely see this with the slick pro robots. And then there's the voice of the tireless, unseen female director, who practically turns the session into a threeway. Her voice is aggressive, articulate, and supportive. She tells the guy and girl what she wants to see, talks dirty to both of them, and reacts like she's getting off. It's a remarkable formula, hilarious and sexy —this director should have her own gonzo line. Very original work.