The Collector is a completely captivating, exquisite, timeless film, which shares a title with the John Fowles novel. Mike Horner stars as Malcolm, an eccentric millionaire, who cultivates collections of valuable artefacts. Jessica Drake, who plays his assistant/curator, oozes latent sensuality that ends up bubbling to the surface as full-on slutty bliss when Malcolm's collecting takes a turn for the sexual. He watches, voyeuristically, without ever taking part in the sex shows Drake arranges. Eventually, like a spoiled child, he bores with the fleshy delights, and she moves on. Drake has never looked so lovely, and her sex scenes are very, very good. She pushes herself further, sexually, than her fans have ever seen. Her library scene with Cheyne Collins is steamy, a solo scene where she fucks herself with the handle of a hairbrush is exceptional and a blowbang with Drake servicing Voodoo, Chris Cannon and Collins, who are wearing African tribal masks, is quite hot. Drake's outdoor scene with director Brad Armstrong and Lezley Zen is great with Drake doing her first on-screen double penetration and Zen doing a double vag with a toy and Armstrong's cock. Cast: Shy Love, Voodoo, Jessica drake, Randy Spears, Nautica Thorn, Talon, Brad Armstrong, Lezley Zen, Cheyne Collins, Tommy Gunn, Aria, John West, Lucy Thai
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