Naw. I just focus on the rose between that black forest of thorns, gelatinous thighs and poison oak.
Did you notice the little redhead... upper left .... in the green top..... Now you know my secret!
A rubber doll, a red wig and some lube would probably less a threat to your sanity, health and wallet my friend.
We live in an age where if you touch what is depicted in those pics - your member might explode, shrivel up and die. Some of those creatures did have signs to proclaim their privates had teeth.
I'm not willing to risk an STD even looking at that bunch.
But then, I stopped thinking with my lower brain when I hit 30 and realized I had 3 kids a wife and a 30 year mortgage. The lower brain no longer does any thinking in my life.