La novia ensangrentada (1972)

Starts with this slim brunette leaning into a car window, lips inches from some dude’s cock. She’s got that long, straight hair loose, full lips, and a look like she’s about to swallow him whole. The outdoor lighting’s kinda dim but you still see every detail—her tongue flicking, the way she grips the door frame. Later, she’s in a vintage bedroom wearing just a nightgown, lying on an ornate bed while some guy in a suit stands over her, talking like he’s giving orders. She’s got her legs spread just enough to show she’s not wearing panties, and the way she bites her lip makes it clear she’s into it. There’s a part where she’s on her knees in front of a suitcase, looking up with those big eyes while she goes to town—camera’s low, so you get a perfect view of her face and the implied dick. The whole thing’s got this gothic vibe with the old-school decor, but the action’s straight-up modern filth.