Naughty Nannies

Courtney (Anna Claire Clouds) and her cousin Sammie (Kylie Rocket) are living together in an apartment that Courtney pays for while Sammie “looks” for a job. Their tense relationship survived Sammie getting Courtney fired from her previous job, but Sammie’s constant refusal to support herself is starting to wear on Courtney’s nerves. To complicate matters further, a golden business opportunity and a once-in-a lifetime chance at love have become a possibility for Courtney. Can the cousins’ contentious relationship survive this new development? Is Courtney’s chance at love anything more than a pipe dream? And will Sammie ever get her life together?

I really like Jacky St. James as a writer and director. When she creates full features, they always land on an emotional and physical level — and she’s very good at bringing stories to life. This story will resonate not only with those who like to explore the world of sex, but also, those who have found themselves frustrated with family and chasing a dream.

The cast is headlined by relative newcomers Anna Claire Clouds and Kylie Rocket, both of whom are entering their third active years in the industry. Anchored by industry veterans Derrick Pierce and Michelle, St. James has put together a balanced cast that does a great job at telling her story.

The sex starts with a sex scene that gets referenced as a moment in the past later in the movie. It’s a little confusing at first because the time jump forward isn’t laid out very clearly, but that slip-up has little impact on the great sex. Kylie seduces Quinton James, the husband of the family she’s babysitting for. He tries to resist her feminine wiles, but Kylie’s red hot sexuality is too much for him to deny. He takes her passionately and hungrily, feasting on her box like a dog with an ice cream cone before sliding into her wet pussy slowly.

Later on, Courtney catches Mrs. Pierce (Michelle) getting dirty with the pool boy (Nathan Bronson). It’s a stunning shock to the young woman considering how loyal her husband Trevor (Pierce) seems to her and their family, and it pushes her fantasy of finding love with Mr. Pierce over the edge. As for Mrs. Pierce and her boy toy, they fuck like rabbits in the bedroom. Jamie’s thin frame fits perfectly around Bronson’s taut body as he pumps her vigorously, and he finishes her in cowgirl before coating her plump tits with his load.

An intimate conversation between Trevor and Courtney leads to a passionate lovemaking session between the two unlikely lovers that is everything romantic fantasies are made of. Pierce doesn’t rush anything, instead relishing every part of Cloud’s luscious form. With every rake of his fingers along her aching body, Courtney falls deeper into her lust. Folks, Anna Claire Clouds is a sexual star. This woman is a dynamite performer, drawing the audience in with her sultry movements, her breathy moans, and her willingness to surrender completely to pleasure.

The tale ends with a crushing betrayal that sees Sammie do what she’s always done: consider none but herself. She hooks up with Trevor in an encounter that feels much different than his coupling with Courtney. He still takes his time with the young woman, but here, he feels much more smug; his crooked grin is a symbol of the glee he gets from successfully manipulating people. He’s more aggressive as well, at times choking the willing Sammie, pushing her head onto his throbbing cock maniacally and humping her fast and hard while folding her up like origami. Our heroine’s story ends in somewhat abrupt fashion, but serves as a tragic cautionary tale.

Every time I watch a St. James feature, I’m reminded that she’s one of the best writers and directors working in porn. The feature is where I think she shines brightest, and this movie is a prime example of that.