I preferred to watch women, but not usually at their most pornographic.
I watched when they were just doing things, chatting or cutting out paper hearts for Valentine’s Day or listening to the songs of Miley Cyrus.
It is free to watch — really free, as in no logging in or setting up passwords — and open to everyone of legal age.
Its tabs offer “Females,” “Males,” “Couples,” “Groups,” and “Transsexuals.” To start broadcasting, a person has only to register a name and beam herself to the world, eating Chipotle.
In exchange for some tokens, the performers might fulfill a request, or address the tipper directly.