In a Crystal Fantasy (1988)

Eliza Grant, a blonde MILF with a slim frame, is all over Hunny, who’s got long brown hair and a tight body. They’re wrapped up in each other on a woven chair in a dim living room, hands sliding over skin, mouths locked. The lighting’s low, mostly ambient with a green laser flickering across the table and a glowing orb sitting in the center — gives it a trippy, dreamy mood. Most of the action happens in close-up: grinding, heavy kissing, clothes coming off slow. At one point they’re both bent over the table, backs arched, one touching the other’s ass while the orb pulses. You don’t see full penetration or hardcore girl-on-girl, but the tension’s there, built through lingering touches and eye contact. The whole thing feels more sensual than porny, like a private moment caught on camera.