"City Ride" begins with a blast of high energy music and quick cuts of two young girls frolicking in a park on a sunny summer's afternoon. We soon see that blonde Violette Pink is teaching her brunette girlfriend, Zara Jay, how to inline skate. Hesitant at first, Zara soon picks up the necessary skills quickly and is gliding along the bike path like a pro in short order. Flush with this accomplishment the teacher and student retire to a nearby apartment. Still in the dominant role of instructor, Violette takes the upper hand and swiftly seduces her pretty partner. After Zara has been suitably serviced, the student takes on the teacher and proves that she's a quick and capable study. Ms. Jay doesn't hesitate to make a meal of Pink's pretty pink, and uses two fingers with an oral assist to guide her to the brink, and then over the edge of ecstasy. A session of sixty-nine, with Zara on top, provides powerful simultaneous stimulation, but Pink gets the final orgasm when Ms. Jay skillfully rubs her clitoris to climax. "City Ride" delivers an entertaining interlude of steamy urban lesbian love play.

The title of Andrej Lupin's "I Missed You" is a simple declaration of emotion and longing, and those three little words are lost in a frenzy of activity as the film explodes across the screen. Within seconds of its start it's quite obvious that these two lovers — dark-haired Alissia Loop and blonde Charlotta Phillip (both making their SexArt debuts) — missed each other very, very much! Reunited after a separation of unspecified length the twosome waste no time on formalities — licking, kissing, groping, disrobing, it all takes place almost instantaneously and simultaneously. And once they're both gloriously nude there's a palpable sense of fever and pent-up desire relentlessly seeking release. This isn't gentle, delicate, impressionistic lesbian lovemaking — this is ravenous sexual desire that can barely be controlled. Tongues slither and slurp, fingers slide, frig, and pump insistently in and out of receptive, glistening slits. Hearts pound, chests heave, nipples stiffen, clits throb, and flesh quivers with orgasmic pleasure. Lovers of lusty and lovely lesbians will not want to miss "I Missed You."

Tess B is strolling, alone, through a bustling arcade one evening. A young couple, walking hand-in-hand, approaches. As they pass, Tess makes eye-contact with the striking brunette beauty. Sparks fly. A connection is made. But no words are spoken. The time of opportunity has passed. But wait! Here comes the gorgeous brunette — Lorena B — and her male companion is nowhere to be seen. The two women find a quiet spot to talk, to flirt, to plan. Numbers are exchanged. A bond — erotic and romantic — is forged. We don't know if Tess and Lorena are strangers, never having met before, or if they are reunited friends, perhaps lovers, catching up for lost time. And this bit of mystery only serves to add an extra element of interest and intrigue to Don Caravaggio's latest creation for SexArt, "Be Mine." When the lovers meet again the mood is romantic and the atmosphere is highly charged. Their sexual union is eagerly anticipated and irresistibly inevitable. This is an exceedingly romantic interlude, but it is intense, edgy, and overwhelmingly beautiful. Women in love. Women in lust. Experience them for yourself in "Be Mine."

Two friends enjoy a game on a quiet afternoon — a typical scene played out daily around the world. But apart from the game that gives Andrej Lupin's "Jenga" its title, there's nothing typical about it. The setting, for example, is a room with a thick pane of glass set into a hardwood floor. And the friends — dark-haired Samantha Joons (making her SexArt debut) and blonde Tracy Lindsay — are exceptionally beautiful. While they're both spirited competitors, once the wooden tower they've constructed topples, they turn their attentions to more rewarding pursuits. Tracy Lindsay strips her playmate in stages. First her bra comes off revealing erect and suckable nipples. Pulling aside her panties reveals a shaved and succulent pussy that begs to be eaten to orgasm. In play, of course, turnabout is only fair, so Ms. Joons then disrobes her partner and evens the score in this feverish game of lust. Lupin takes full advantage of his eager performers and unique setting, and much of the action is captured from below, yielding unusual and eye-pleasing angles of the uninhibited eroticism. In this game of "Jenga" everyone's a winner!

Their night on the town is winding down. With a bottle of wine in hand, platinum blonde Tracy Lindsay and her raven-tressed companion, Tea Jul, ascend a staircase to the boudoir. But a nightcap is the last thing these stunning vixens have in mind — once they hit the mattress the teasing begins, and what starts out as playful become very serious, very quickly. This isn't a one-sided seduction, either — both these stunning women have the same thing in mind, and both of them are more than eager to get it. Rather than have his players slowly move from one stage of engagement to the next, director Andrej Lupin cranks up the intensity almost instantly, and "End of the Night" hits a rolling boil that never wanes until the final moments of the film. This is particularly ravenous lesbian sex. There is kissing, caressing, and tenderness, to be sure. But the prevailing motivation is the desire to make each other come, to give and receive orgasm, to devour each other until each participant is completely satisfied. The viewer can't help but be satisfied, impressed, and inspired by what is nothing less than a tour de force of girl/girl erotica. It may be "The End of the Night," but this party is just getting started!

It's a bright, warm day in the lush, green countryside. Paula Shy is relaxing in the sun when Casey Jordan sneaks up on her with a garden hose and splashes her with the chilly spray — after that, it's on! The first minutes of Andrej Lupin's "Summer Play" provide just what the title describes: two young girlfriends playing in the bright sun and warm air — carefree, joyous, and laughing with pure delight. But it's when the tempting twosome retreat to the shade that things really heat up. Ms. Jordan makes the first move, wasting little time getting Shy undressed and then squatting down and tasting Paula's completely shaven pussy. Clit-licking and slit-fingering continues on a nearby sofa until Shy is thoroughly satisfied. Shy proves she's not at all what her name implies when she vigorously frigs Jordan's pouting sex and then drops to her knees and hungrily laps up her sweet nectar. What could be more enjoyable than two nubile, eager beauties making love on a lazy afternoon? "Summer Play" is sizzling Sapphic fun.