The Art of Female Orgasm HD 2015/16

Masturbation is an invocation, a spell which is cast by oneself, on oneself. And like any good spell there are elements for bringing it to completion - an open heart, a willing body, powerful breath, and enough time to weave the magic, gently coaxing it from the fabric of the universe, until it takes hold in this material realm. Juniper, as you can see, is an expert.

The little "what should I do now." noise Emma makes in the opening moments here could have gone any which way - like, "hmm, tea or coffee?". "Hmm, should I head out to the post office?" Lucky for us, it turned out to be a, "Hmm, should I just strip off, warm up with some bum play, and then have a sensational wank right here on my kitchen floor?" And lucky for us, the answer was yes.

Mikaela's flushing even before she gets her beautiful bra off, but it's not your typical blush. Somehow, Mikaela is glowing. The rose-coloured sheen on her high cheekbones and smooth cheeks gives the simultaneous impression of good health and dangerous fever, a fever which occupies her whole body, filling her up with heat and need and ache until it fully overtakes her.

There comes a certain time in an adult woman's life when she really knows she's made it - her ducks are all in a row, she's the strong, independent, sensual powerhouse she was always destined to be. It's different for everyone, but I recognised it right away in Alice - anyone who's got their beautiful bed linens coordinated with their high quality sex toys, has definitely come into their power.

Alright voyeurs - are you ready for it? Your diligent patience has paid off - this is what any peeper is hanging out for, just dreaming of seeing when they look through the fence. Lucy and Georgia, topless and frolicking in the backyard, would be enough to satisfy anyone. But it wouldn't be IFM if we didn't let you see what they do when they go inside, too.

Yellow is one of my favourite colours. Sunshine, flowers, gold, butter, happiness, coins, lemons - all things bright and beautiful, and now, forever associated with Casey. Casey, holding both her breasts at once in her careful hands, her naked body an unpainted canvas, her fists, bunching up the bedsheets, Casey, sucking on her thumb so, so hard, her huge smile after orgasm - I'll think of her now, whenever I see yellow.

So excited to welcome Lyndel as our brand new diarist today. Beautifully lit and full of positive vibes, Lyndel gives us a taste of her personality, her sex life, the bliss of her simple life - and a taste of more, too, as she brings her camera into her space, holding it like a lover, using it to show us exactly how she takes her pleasure.

Sadi's explosive efforts in the first part of her studio return have left her prone, stretched out long on that white bed in definite nap territory. But as we know, these quiet moments never last for long. Soon, she's noticing the erotic call of her body once again, and this time, she's giving extra attention to her sweet bum - the double stimulation warming her up thoroughly for the intense experience she's about to embrace.

Sometimes I dream of a reality show that's just Ellie_K for IFM. It's called that, and the only premise is that we just follow her glorious self around, with our big cameras - not filming, ever, except when she's ready to have a wank. I just don't want to miss a thing, when it comes to Ellie. Moments like these, her toes, splayed so intensely she might come apart, her voice, telling us she's coming. are just par for the course with her.

Well hello, Sage. Oh my. I can't even remember the last time I was flirted with so effectively - Sage is a mistress of her craft, incredibly charming, without any effort. Her bubbling laughter, her glances to and away from the camera, her little grins and even the way she speaks to her button, making me wish I was her button. If you're not charmed, DM me. I'll give you $5.

Sometimes you see a video around here and just think - that's it folks. We are done. That's how we felt when we got this video in the mail from Alice, all the way from Amsterdam - once this goes up, how are we ever going to top it? That incredible thick, creamy wetness, welling up like stormwater from the deepest parts of her, dripping slowly down her inner thigh. Those contractions as she comes, helplessly, the pulsing strength of them. My goodness. As soon as it's over, it's time to watch again.

Charlie has always fascinated me, from her very first folio on ISM. She just gives an impression of the kind of sexual confidence that comes with time and experience, of a woman who knows what she likes, gets what she wants, and is secure enough to have a sparkling little twinkle in her eye about it all, too.

It's always such an incredible gift when contributors share their pregnant bodies with us at IFM. I want to watch Lucia - oh, yes, I do - but more than anything, I want to hear her tell us what she's feeling, her sexuality shifting as her body changes, her very life expanding. I watch in a state of ultimate wonder.

Mikaela, still shuddery and hot from her last orgasm, takes the time with her body to fully connect to new waves of arousal, before turning the heat back up for round two. The subtle buzz of Mikaela's toy, the glisten of wetness between her gorgeous thighs, and the shivery, quivery way her whole body reacts to sensation keep me fully engaged, aware and connected to every gasp and crest, to every small release, until the final paroxysm.

Stunning Kirsty, how we miss you! Only you could pull it all off - look dreamy in a white dress, tease all the bicyclists, and when you find a perfect spot, not letting a little thing like heights stop you from dropping right down to enjoy it. Kirsty makes it look easy, but I can assure you, it's not. Fortunately, all that upper body strength is about to be put to good use.