Video language: English
Out For Blood. He eats absently, his eyes fixed on the television screen. She looks at him from time to time, then looks down at her plate. They don't speak, there is no greater amount swap betwixt em. She thinks: it wasn't always like this. Before, they made love often and everywhere, even in the bathtub... And then, little by little, boredom set in. The spouse took the place of the paramour. When they make love, it is stupidly, out of an ounce of dream. She no longer knows how to have a fun with him. So this babe creates dreams. And at night, during the time that that guy snores beside her, that babe masturbates, imagining groups of virile chaps and overexcited sweethearts, desirous for joy, willing for all the madness, all the perversities, and who would make her come, have a fun, have a fun... Throughout this film with it is remarkable photos, the torrid scenes chase one one more constantly (no less than thirteen hard scenes), pretexts for raunchy games of insolent eroticism and of unfailing inventiveness.
