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The Best Of The Worst
The Best Of The Worst
From the Flickr comments:
That's a Pilsner glass she's standing in !
A good example of fantasy pulp artists drawing inspiration from everyday objects.
Night After Night They Sought Love
A Rough, Tough, Hard-Hitting Novel About Disillusioned Young Men And Women
Wherever The Sexed-Up Little Broad Went, That's Where The Action Was
This looks a lot like Bonfils' cover for The Far Out Ones
They had a strange pact... to love others in order to keep their marriage alive!
Louisa and Marie Taught The Latin Way Of Love
A daring story of those wild Cuban women fleeing to our shores -- desperately seductive, and ready to give a man anything!
Juanita's Primitive Twists On The Dance Floor Were Only A Sample Of What She Wanted To Give!
Brent thought dance fads were kid stuff until he found that the "kids" went looking for bigger thrills after the music stopped!
From the back:
When Juanita Twisted, Every Man Squirmed!
Don Brent was a TV personality with a great offscreen talent for becoming intimately with a sex-troubled beautiful women. There was Marge, his wife, who switched back and forth between two contrasting roles -- that of a cold, class-conscious society snob, and that of a swinging, ball-it-up chick who went wildly on the make at drunken parties; Jill, his beautiful secretary, who had trouble remembering where business ended and pleasure began; Doris, married to a hairy-chested he-man type, yet compelled to seek extra-curricular stimulation... and Juanita, the teen-age gamine whose taunting, torrid twisting in a high-school dance contest led straight to a post-graduate education in sex!
Kitty Owned The Show... And He Was Only Too Glad To Play...
From the back:
Kitty was a glamour queen, easy on the eyes, easy to get along with, easy to take. Eve had spelled it out for me, right at the beginning. "Kitty," she said carefully, "is a wolverine. A wolverine is a mammal, or a mama, so called because of its wolfish qualities."
Lusty and bold... the sex-filled world of the college campus.
From the back:
The twilight world of the girl's dorm held new wonders for the coed, whose extra-curricular activities were rewarded with a Diploma Of Passion
In a movement that bespoke surrender, Nancy dropped her hands to her sides as Grace moved against her. "Don't move, baby! Don't move," Grace breathed as she cupped Nancy's full, large breasts in her hands.
Nancy was breathing heavily, her mouth open. She leaned forward against Grace. The tall brunette pulled the blonde to her and ran her hands down Nancy's back until she came to panties -- then with a swift, tearing motion she stripped the from her body and the two girls stood naked, both breathing hard. Their eyes filled with wonder...
She snuggled up close to him and acquiesced as he fondled her once more. She wanted him to have her and her grip was almost brutal as she pulled him toward her. When she didn't remove her under-clothes, he ripped them from her. She was glad. For a fleeting moment she wondered if she liked his primitive, rough love-making better than a careful, methodical seduction. But almost instantly she forgot her other lovers as Paul continued his brutish love-making. "He's going to kill me," she thought wildly, but she was enjoying it too much to try to stop him. Finally, they met in a last shudder of ecstasy, and then both lay still.