After a slow beginning, the trim and lovely Vanda makes her appearance. Seizing a unique opportunity. Frank Gun pours a cup of yogurt in her ass-crack, licking Vanda into a hot 'n' bothered lather. The tease session turns kinkier as he pinches her nipples with his toes, applies hot candle wax to her abdomen and finally breaks out the clothespins. We rarely see "mainstream" sex get this wild (retailers, take precautions) but it's a welcome sight, and hardly the climax. Being that the series is called Sodomania, Gun promptly loads his Magnum up her backdoor barrel and squeezes off a cum shot heard 'round the world.
Now, director Collins knows sodomy the way Clinton knows a good cigar, but we sure wish he'd put some effort into the scenarios instead of importing the usual American clichés such as the pool guy, the oil-rub-down, the fix-it man, etc. If the cast weren't so into thrashing each other's bones, this tape would be a creative write-off. Fortunately, the hot, natural girls, well-hung studs and fine videography go a long way.
Speaking of going long (do not read "tedious"), we can't leave without mentioning the "champagne brunch" scene, in which a half dozen performers go for a balls-out orgy. Plenty of pussy-to-mouth action serves as an appetizer for the main anal course. The gathering tops off with one guy dropping his load in his partner's asshole, and then the steamy load is mixed with champagne. Finally, the creamy cum-coction is hungrily eaten by another gal... a jizz Mimosa, if you will. Definitely put this one up for a "most outrageous" nomination.