Jennifer Connelly’s Faptastic Nude Scenes

 There are few times when I have had as guilty an erection as when I saw Jennifer Connelly in Requiem For a Dream.  In an rare act of decency, those stills have been left out of this gallery. She was still able to look so good as a dope fiend that it actually gave me a Florence Nightingale complex. How has it worked out for me so far? Well, let me just say that I no longer own a television.

Every time I see Jennifer with her shirt off I find it hard to believe that her boobs are real. Not that they are natural, I don't give a shit about that, but that they actually exist. Even in the featured pic I am halfway convinced that what I am seeing is only a rubber prosthetic. I know they exist because I see them at Halloween stores every year, although I have yet to ever see someone wear them, which makes it difficult to say how realistic they will look. It's a moot point because everyone can see Jennifer's jumblies in action in any of the listed flicks, and it's damn near impossible to fake that type of jiggle. 

Photo Credit: Mr. Skin