The love-struck Hamlet returns in Luca Damiano's stunning classic adult production from the 90s in Hamlet: For The Love Of Ophelia 2. With its effective use of location and period costumes, Sarah Young, Christoph and an impressive cast of beautiful and sexually talented women journey back through time to Shakespeare's Denmark. Still obsessed with the beautiful Ophelia, Hamelt pursues this divine creature to no avail, so he once again turns to the castle maids for love, affection and a good fuck. Encouraged by the ghost of his late father, Hamlet begs Ophelia for sex - and this time she succumbs, proving she really is the princess of porno as she happily sucks his thick cock before finally allowing him to bypass her chastity belt and fuck her hard and fast. In this parody, the question for Prince Hamlet is still - to fuck or not to fuck! Cast: Sarah Young, Aliona, Joanna, Lulu David, Maeva, Tanya la Rivière, Valentina, Victoria Queen, Others

Seeing that his guests are bored, the director of an exclusive castle residence organizes a treasure hunt...in couples. The idea proves to be a real success. Everyone gets happy during the game, but only the winner gets the prize.

Jane returns to the jungle to search for Tarzan and brings him back with her. But her obligations allow little time for love. Tarzan succumbs to the erotic charms of other women, amongst them the chambermaid. Nonetheless, the call of the wild is strong in him. Will he be able to make the ultimate sacrifice and give up the jungle altogether to stay with Jane?

Auch der literarisch bekannte Totenschädel kann Hamlet keine Auskunft darüber geben, warum überall im Schloss dem nassgeilen Einstöpselvergnügen nachgegangen wird, seine geliebte Ophelia sich aber immer wieder seinen körperlichen Annäherungsversuchen entzieht. Zwar findet er reichlich Ausweichmöglichkeiten, denn zahlreiche Burgfräuleins, Mägde und Waschweiber sind nur allzu gern bereit, dem Dänenprinzen Grotte und Rosette zum Input hinzuhalten, doch das wahre Objekt seiner Begierde zeigt ihm weiterhin die kalte Schulter...