I don’t know about that.
I imagine I could convince a few Brit girls to allow me to foist my meat right past their panties and inside their ass, while rubbing clit of course, all while fucking up the words to a Beatles song and changing the channel to the royal wedding. So long as I did it after fingered and ate their pussies like a champ first. Forcing a dozen orgasms on a woman tends to cloud judgement.
Blackbird dying in the dead of night
Take those sunken wings and learn to fly, punk ass fly
– The Beatles (back when Easy E led the band)