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Okay, a movie that stars my favorite porn chick AND the most famous adult entertainment starlet! What's not to like? Well, the Sapphic sparring between Jenna Jameson and Belladonna is only the beginning! This flick falls squarely into the category of "porn as art," with the look and feel of a high-end music video. The sets are spectacular, the special effects are impressive, the costumes are incredible, the makeup is amazing and the sex is stunning! Even the music isn't unbearable Whew!
I could leave it at that, but I know you want some details. I ain't gonna give away the intricate mind-fuck of a plot or too many delicious particulars, though, cause there are so many surprises that I want you to be surprised! So I'll just give you enough to tantalize. The first sex scene is between our big stars, and the action unfolds on a light table. The effect is eerie and it guarantees that you can see every fuckin' hair follicle! Jenna brings Belladonna back from the dead then dives for her muff, drooling and sucking. Man, that girl can eat pussy! She's just as skilled at asshole-tonguing and burying her greased-up hand deep inside Bella's cooze. Bella does Jenna, too, cramming her fingers into the starlet's snatch. Ooeee, just watching these two make out was enough for me! Scene two includes speculum sucking, Miss Jenna masturbating and a blonde babe sucking cock while Jenna explores her ass with black rubber gloves. The scary PVC-clad dude also enthusiastically plunders the blonde's pussy and asshole before spilling his load on her tongue. Yippee! Everyone cums! This flick also features something you don't see often enough: Jenna having sex with a guy. For the past few years she's only done girl-girl scenes, but here you're treated to her actually fornicating. Sterling is her husband and he makes a horrific corpse. Jenna manages to revive him, though, and after they 69 a while, he gives her a good pounding, culminating by cumming on her tongue. Seeing Jenna with a faceful of dribbling spooge is definitely worth hitting Pause. Then rewind, play, rewind, play, rewind. Okay, you get the picture!
Before the final sex scene, Jenna does her best Madonna interpretation, rolling around on the floor in ripped clothes and a crucifix. If you can wank just to Jenna, this will be your chance to hit the rewind button over and over again. The girl is truly gorgeous. In the blink of an eye, the scene switches to T.T. Boy ravaging twin-ish lasses in ruffles and ankle socks. Even the WARDROBE had me hitting rewind! All kinds of snatch snuffling, cocksucking, threeway fucking and fingering unfold amidst yards of frills and crinoline before the ladies catch T.T.'s copious issue on their eager tongues. Okay, so I've basically "laid" out the sex and there's plenty. But it's what happens between the sex that sets this flick apart from all the other dreck you'll find in your local smut shop. In addition to all the fucking footage, you get the usual helping of extras: Fetishes, Deleted Scenes, Photo Galleries, Web Sites and a trailer. There's also a small side story about one of the "co-stars." Jenna is obviously the queen of her empire, and she is just as obviously serious about producing quality porn that's not only worthy of wanking but can stand on aesthetics alone. It takes a LOT to impress me, people, I can tell you that. I've seen it all and, well, most of it bores me silly. This, however, had me stimulated in all sorts of ways. Excellent! Bella Loves Jenna Club Jenna (DVD) 2003 Directed by Justin Sterling Starring Jenna Jameson, Belladonna, Dirty Harry, Monica Sweetheart, Nacho Vidal, Veronica Heart, Julie Taylor, Mya, Randy Spears, T.T. Boy, Anthony Hardwood, Frank Buckwyrd, Burke Morgan, Lee Garland, Jason Crown, Jim Enright and Chris Powels.
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