A Tale of Two Titties

A Tale of 2 Titties

The crowd out side Bailey Santanna‘s chateau grows restless. When will this big boobed aristocrat make an appearance at her window and flash her milk cans, or as the French call ’em, “les gros seines.” Bailey is defiant with this rabble. “Let ’em eat slit,” that babe says haughtily, fanning her sexy bawdy cleft. Where’s Jean Valjean when that buck is needed? Bailey liked dressing for this Voluptuous glamour photoshoot. She enjoys wearing costumes and role playing. “On an commonplace day, I’ll costume like any other grungy San FRANKLIN kid, but if it’s a admirable party, I’ll be in some indeed crazy dress cuz that is my job. I make costumes,” Bailey told. That babe goes to the Burning Smooth operator desert festival for their annual freak out. “Burning Man has a fashion style. It is like plenty of fur, legwarmers and arm warmers. Plenty of outlandish costumes. Little hats with kitty ears and stickers on the ears. Little pajamas that are like kitty pajamas with tails on ’em and stuff. Crazy space-girl skirts. It’s kind of a way-out mish-mash. Actually, usually I spend several days going marvelous much exposed because it’s indeed, indeed sexy, and that’s one of the not many places you can be exposed the complete time. And the other half of the time, I’ll wear big fur jackets with batty costumes.” The exposed part sounds indeed admirable.

A Tale of Two Titties

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