Shangri-La (1961)

Starts with a tight shot of a slim blonde on all fours getting pounded from behind by a white dude with a sleeve tattoo. He grips her hips hard, pulls her back onto his cock every thrust — you can see her tits swinging under her. No faces, just raw fucking. Then cut to the same blonde alone in a snowy field, jeans unzipped, fingers working her clit in the cold. Her breath steams in the air, adds this weird hot/cold vibe. Later there’s a beach scene with four girls dancing close, hands all over each other, but it’s too blurry to make out much. Ends with some older bald guy in an office looking smug — no sex, just a tease with a ‘new members’ sign behind him. Lighting’s dim for the bedroom part, bright and flat for the rest. No names, no fluff, just straight-up shots.