An admission: When Bill and Desiree first contacted me I was hesitant about casting them. They were both very good looking, self-assured, well-spoken, and I had no doubt that they would gleefully deliver a lusty sex scene. But I was worried that we might not be up to the task; that we’d end up with something that made people think, “Oh, how sweet. Comstock Films does older people too. Isn’t that nice.” I didn’t want Bill and Desiree to end up as a sideshow, no matter how sincere.

Bill and Desiree

I needn’t have been worried. What we ended up with was sweet, but not in some cartoon caricature of “the sexy older couple”. Bill took wicked glee as he put Desiree through her paces, bring her to orgasm with fingers and tongue and toys and then finally with his cock, before giving himself over to his own pleasure. Their sex was real and raw and present, but giddy and playful as well. Then we sat and chatted for about an hour about how they met and how they fit together so perfectly. Bill read a love poem he wrote for Desiree, and our make-up artist and Mrs.C were swallowing hard and passing tissues to blot their eyes.

It doesn’t get any better than that.

-T.C.

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