Flesh Flicks: Blame It On The Rain

Ugh, this is such a cliché. Why does every romantic comedy have to feature a scene where the two loverbirds fuck in a raging downpour? There's always a fight, then they run out into the storm, and the director somehow thinks that it heightens the emotion to have his actors shouting their lines while soaking wet. Then, of course, they just start humping right then and there without an umbrella—as if that would ever happen in real life. Maybe when Gene Kelly did it (or was it Jill Kelly?) it might have been original, but it's time to come up with something new. OK guys?

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· "sex in the rain" (Megarotic)

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