Skinopsis

Frankly, if Vittoria Belvedere were our cousin, we wouldn't need her bullshit reassurances that we weren't actually related by blood. Shit, as hot as she is, the girl could be our system and as soon as she opened her legs, we'd be dick-deep in her borderline jailbait snizz. In this sexed-out taboo thriller, she crosses the pond and arrives in Italy where she quickly breaks up her cousin's engagement, bangs the fuck out of him and shows off her ridiculously hot rack over and over again. Problem is, she's fucking nuts... and prone to jealousy and violence, so, soon enough, she's got cuz tied to a chair and is beating the fuck out of him. But hey, she's kind enough to have her succulent sacks hanging out gorgeously while she does it. Belvedere's glorious flesh is even more top shelf than the vodka she's named after.

-- Rick Stanko